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

her face, Several of her friends were crowded around her, and they were

nodding her head toward the podium

seems to stare at you, and I hear that he defended

tensed despite myself and I

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 playing

shrug. "I don't think so. Maybe it was just because I'm his

I know-

giggles and mutters reached my ears. I looked

groaned, showing her

friend merely shrugged. "Hey, it's possible," she said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so

my gaze

while Edwin and I walked around to instruct them. The room was blissfully quiet and peaceful, save for the occasional

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

clutching my clipboard to my

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

particular student, however, caught my eye: a young Heta with a shock of red hair, freckles across

He was currently struggling with

floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating him.

busy with another student. He met my gaze and shot me an affirmative nod, and I walked over

"What's wrong?" I asked.

a wary look and shrugged as he continued to try and force the fabric into the right

lips and eyed the fabric for a

for the mannequin. "If you just move the fabric a little further over the

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

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