One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 10

Chapter 10 Audrey

The clock read 8:25 as I finally slid into my seat, coffee cup in hand. Tina slid in beside me and dropped her bag on the floor between us with a dull

thud

"Goddess, I hate morning classes," the groaned pathetically, rubbing the dark circles under her eyes. "Don't these professors know that it would be better to hold all the classes later in the day?"

I snorted. "Maybe you wouldn't have any problems waking up if you would stop scrolling on your phone until three in the morning"

"Hey! That is my S.T.T.," she retorted. "I need it or else I'll go crazy."

"STIF

"Special Tina Time!"

Shaking my head with a laugh, I returned my attention to my notebook-it was day three of classes,

s, and time couldn't possibly be moving any slower. But, things seemed to have at least been resolved between me and Edwin, so that was a relief.

Or so I thought.

"Audrey Psst. Audrey."

I lifted

my

one of my classmates-Jenny-leaning toward me with a curious expression on her face, Several of her friends were crowded around her, and they were all looking at me expectantly. "What's up?" I asked, taking a sip of my

her head toward the podium where Edwin was

whispered. "He always seems to stare at you, and I hear that he defended you in the

despite myself and I nearly

know. He just said that it was against the rules for that employee to try and refuse me." "You're sure he wasn't

think so. Maybe it was just

I know-

chorus of soft giggles and mutters reached my ears. I looked over at Tina with wide Tina grinned. "Ooh, Audrey,

it," I groaned, showing

"Hey, it's possible," she said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret

"That one night was a mistake. Now that I know him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I

the students began to work at their assigned mannequins while Edwin and I walked around to instruct them. The room was blissfully quiet and peaceful, save for the occasional remark or conversation I preferred this lower level class over the lecture hall classes; it was more hands-on, less mindless grading and listening to lectures, and

late in the afternoon on a Friday. After this class it would officially be the weekend, and I was

I meandered through the classroom, clutching my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at various stations to

would say. Or: "Remember that the fabric needs weight. If it's not draping, try giving it more slack to see how it gets weighed

eye: a young Heta with a shock of red hair,

and bright green eyes. He was currently struggling with a strip of linen fabric that wouldn't

fabric slipped to the floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating

glanced up to see that Edwin was currently busy with another student. He met my gaze and shot me an affirmative

"What's wrong?" I asked.

and shrugged as he continued to try and force the fabric into the

pursed my lips and eyed the fabric for a moment before seeing the

your issue," I said, reaching for the mannequin. "If you just

not yours!" the student

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