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

friends were crowded around

a little closer, nodding her head toward the podium where Edwin was

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

shoulders tensed despite myself and

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

don't think so. Maybe it was

I know-

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

it," I groaned, showing her

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

my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would

presentation board and I want you to achieve the same look with various fabrics. I also expect bulleted lists 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

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

my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at various

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

eye: a young Heta with

bright green eyes. He was currently struggling with

slipped to the floor in a heap again, clearly

see that Edwin was currently busy with another student. He met my gaze and shot me an affirmative nod,

"What's wrong?" I asked.

look and shrugged as he continued to try

for a moment before seeing the root

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

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

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