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 her friends were crowded around her, and they were all

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

she whispered. "He always seems to stare at you, and I hear that he defended you in

tensed despite myself and I nearly spat out

I don't know. He just said that it was against the rules for that employee to try and refuse me." "You're sure he wasn't playing

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

I know-

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

it," I groaned,

shrugged. "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 to

mistake. Now that I know him." I 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

mannequins while Edwin and I walked around to instruct them. The room

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

through the classroom, clutching my clipboard to my

that the fabric needs

young Heta with a shock of red hair, freckles across

eyes. He was currently struggling with

slipped to the floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

wary look and shrugged as he continued to try and force the fabric into the right position. "It's

and eyed the fabric for

you just move the

yours!" the student growled as he smacked

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