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

a curious expression on her face, Several of her friends were crowded around her, and

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

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

shoulders tensed despite myself and I

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

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

I know-

reached my ears. I looked over at Tina with wide Tina grinned. "Ooh, Audrey, he's looking at you now," she

groaned, showing her

said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so sexy, just like in all

shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never date him "You're going to be practicing draping today, Edwin explained as

the class going to put pictures up on the 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 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

on a Friday. After this class it would officially be the weekend,

clutching my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at various stations to help

fabric needs weight. If it's not draping, try giving it more slack to see

a young Heta with a shock of

He was currently struggling with a strip of linen fabric that wouldn't seem to

groaned when the fabric slipped to the floor in a heap again,

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

wary look and shrugged as he continued to try and force the fabric into the right position. "It's not working. I

and eyed the fabric for a

reaching for the mannequin. "If you just move

not yours!"

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