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

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

with her friends before leaning in a little closer, nodding her head toward the podium

to stare at

tensed despite myself and I nearly

don't know. He just said that it was against the rules for

think so. Maybe it was just because I'm his teaching assistant. I

I know-

soft giggles and mutters reached my ears. I looked over at Tina

groaned, showing

a secret romance. It'd be so

I know him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would

on each 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 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 the students were typically

was late in the afternoon on a Friday. After this

classroom, clutching my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at various

I would say. Or: "Remember that the fabric needs weight. If it's not draping, try giving

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

green eyes. He was currently struggling with a

to the floor in a heap again, clearly

see that Edwin was currently busy with another student. He met my gaze and shot

"What's wrong?" I asked.

continued to try and force the fabric into the right position. "It's not working. I don't

the fabric for a moment before

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

yours!" the student growled as he smacked my

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