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

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

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

him?" she whispered. "He always seems to stare at

despite myself and I nearly spat out

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

Maybe it

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

it," I groaned, showing her away

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

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

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

a Friday. After this class it

to my

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

particular student, however, caught my eye: a young Heta with a shock of red

and bright green eyes. He was currently struggling with a strip of linen

groaned when the fabric slipped to the floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating him.

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

shrugged as he continued to try and force the fabric into the right position.

fabric for a moment before seeing the root of the

you just move the

Professor's help, not yours!"

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