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 they were all looking at

little closer, nodding her head

"He always seems to stare at you, and I hear that

myself and I

"Oh, that? I don't know. He just said that it was against the rules for that employee to try and

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

I know-

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

groaned, showing her

said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret

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

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

it was late in the afternoon on a Friday. After this class it would officially be the weekend, and

my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at various stations

sure to pleat the 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

Heta

struggling with a strip

the floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating him.

busy with another student. He met my gaze and shot me an

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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

and eyed the fabric for a

"If you just move

yours!" the student growled as he

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