One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 21 Audrey

I stood nervously in front of the full-length mirror in my bedroom, tugging at the hem of my deep burgundy dress. It hugged my curves

in all the right places, the sleeveless cut accentuating my arms and shoulders. I had made it myself just last semester, and hadn't had a chance to wear it out yet.

But as flattering as it was, I couldn't help but feel self-conscious.

This was,

after all, a date with Edwin.

Well, not technically a 'date' date. Just dinner between a student and her professor. A friendly outing to thank him for all his help and support over the past few months. Or at least, that was what I had told mysel

And yet, as I smoothed my hands over the soft fabric bunching at my waist, I couldn't quite deny the nervous energy bubbling up beneath my skin,

"Get a grip. Audrey," I muttered to my reflection, raking my fingers through my curls. We were just two colleagues having a nice meal together. That was i

Still, those thoughts did little to quell the butterflies in my stomach.

An hour later, Edwin and 1 had arrived at the Italian restaurant downtown that I had originally suggested. From the outside, with its warm lighting and trendy patio seating, it had seemed like the perfect place for That notion was shattered the moment we pulled up to find a 'Closed for Renovations sign on the door.

"Oh no," I groaned, my forehead falling against the window. "I'm so sorry, Edwin. I should have double checked before suggesting this place."

He merely shrugged, already putting the car in rever

reverse. "No need to apologize."

"We can have dinner another time," I suggested. "I'm free next-

simply snorted, effectively cutting me off. "Nonsense. I

nodded, my hands fidgeting in my lap

be one of the most upscale restaurants in the city-a massive, glittering

a hostess in a pristine black dress led us inside, I couldn't help but gape at the lavish decor surrounding

This

experience that I felt lightheaded just looking around. Before we followed the hostess to our table, I quickly pulled up my banking app to check my bank account with a wince. Goddess, I thought to myself as I carefully angled my phone so Edwin couldn't see the

a while, I just stared Everything from the crystal wine flutes to the heavy silver dinnerware seemed intimidating. I was so focused on not making a fool out of myself that I

napkin in my lap. "Although 1 have to admit, I'm a

of his menu. "You shouldn't be nervous," he

finer things every now and then, after all your

and quickly busied myself by studying the menu like it was a final exam. Of course, there was nothing on the menu for

couple of sides, I figured, which were cheaper. I'd have to put it on my credit card,

A moment Liter.

my throat, as he popped the

we celebrating this fine evening?" he asked, his dark eyes flickering between

stare over the rim of

off, feeling my cheeks flush a deeper shade of

D

Chapter 21

semester, so I wanted to take him

an eyebrow at us. "Oh. Forgive me,"

until my entire face was burning. "It's not a date!" I insisted, stammering over the words. "Just a friendly meal between... between colleagues

Edwin's expression darken imperceptibly for the span of a heartbeat. He said

an eternity. I carefully avoided Edwin's eyes, instead busying myself with my napkin and my glass of wine.

I lifted my gaze, though, his own eyes immediately flicked away toward the

he said, sipping his wine. "you should