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

she whispered. "He always seems to stare at you, and I

tensed despite myself and

my hand, "Oh, that? I don't know. He just said that it was

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

I know-

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 with wide Tina grinned. "Ooh, Audrey, he's looking at you now," she cooed, leaning her head on my shoulder. "He wants you so bad, beautiful

groaned, showing her away

"Hey, it's possible," she said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so sexy, just like in all those books I like

was a mistake. Now that I know him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on

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

After this class

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

fabric 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 a shock of

with a strip

floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating him. "Professor, I

student. He met my gaze and

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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

for a moment before seeing the root

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

Professor's help, not yours!"

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