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

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?"

nodding her

to stare at you, and I hear that he defended you in the

and I nearly spat out

my mouth with the back of my hand, "Oh, that? I don't 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 because I'm his teaching

I know-

knowing look before returning to her friends and seemingly sharing the news. A moment later, a chorus of soft giggles and mutters reached my ears. I looked over at Tina with wide Tina grinned. "Ooh, Audrey,

I groaned,

friend merely shrugged. "Hey, it's possible," she said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so sexy, just like in all those books I like to

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

fabric, how it works up, and why With that, the students began to work at their assigned mannequins while Edwin and I walked around to

late in the afternoon on a Friday. After this class it would officially be the

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

to pleat the fabric at the top," I would say. Or: "Remember that the fabric needs weight.

student, however, caught my eye: a young Heta with

He was currently struggling with a strip of linen fabric that

he finally groaned when the fabric slipped to the floor in a heap

met my gaze and shot me an affirmative nod, and I walked over

"What's wrong?" I asked.

as he continued to try and force the fabric into the right position. "It's not

the fabric for a moment before seeing

said, reaching for the mannequin. "If you just move the

needed the Professor's help, not yours!" the student growled as he smacked

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