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

to see one of my classmates-Jenny-leaning toward me with a curious expression on her face, Several of her friends were crowded around her, and

looks with her friends before leaning in a little closer, nodding her head toward the podium where Edwin was currently talking to

with him?" she whispered. "He always seems to stare at you, and I hear

myself and I nearly spat out

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

Maybe it was just

I know-

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, he's looking at you now," she cooed, leaning her head on my shoulder. "He wants you so

I groaned,

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

that I know him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never date him "You're going to

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 younger with more stars in

the afternoon on a Friday. After this class

clutching my clipboard to my

the top," I would say. Or: "Remember that the fabric needs weight. If it's

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

eyes. He was currently struggling with

the floor

met my gaze and shot me an affirmative nod,

"What's wrong?" I asked.

me a wary look and shrugged as he continued to try and force the

fabric for a moment before seeing the root of the

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

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255