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

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

her head toward the podium where Edwin was currently talking

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

tensed despite myself and I nearly spat out

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

think so. Maybe it was just because I'm his teaching assistant. I

I know-

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

groaned,

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

as my gaze

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

Friday. After this class it would officially

clutching my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at

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

young Heta with a shock of red hair, freckles

green eyes. He was currently struggling with a

finally groaned when the fabric slipped to the floor in

with another student. He met my

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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

eyed the fabric for a moment before seeing the root of

your issue," I said, reaching for the mannequin. "If you just move the

not yours!" the student growled as he smacked

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