One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 24 Audrey

My phone buzzed in my pocket just as I was finishing up the last of my homework for the evening. Frowning, 1 dug it out, expecting a text from Avis or Tim about our group project.

Instead, it was a new text from a familiar number that had me grinning like an idiot before I could stop myself.

"What are you up to tonight?"

It was from Gavin, that handsome water-turned-

classmate who had somehow managed to worm his way into my life over the last werk. Ever since we had exchanged numbers in Edwin's lecture, we had been texting back and forth regularly- first about class, then about design concepts, and eventually just chatting

Despite myself, I found myself looking forward to his stupid jokes and gentle teasing way more than I probably should have. He was cute, and sweet And maybe..

Biting my lip, I quickly tapped out a reply.

"Nothing. Just finished my homework. Why?"

A response came through almost immediately. "Wanna go see a play!"

Me: "A play? Like at the theater?"

Gavin "Yes, a play. They're doing a showing of Romeo and Juliet tonight"

Me: "I could be persuaded..."

I barely had to wait thirty seconds before he responded once again. "Sweet Pick you up at 7?"

My heart fluttered a line in my chest as I re-read the message. Was this was this considered a date We had hung out a few times over the week, grabbing coffee between classes or meeting up in the library for studying. But this felt different somehow More... Intentional

1 let out a shaky breath as I agreed to meet him, running my free hand through my hair Jumping up from my desk, I hurried out of my dorm

down the hall to Avis's, my pulse Jackhammering

room

her curly blonde hair frazzled-she had clearly been napping. "Audrey?" she asked,

said, marching into the room without even waiting for

pacing back and forth across the tiled lobby of the dorms, my heels

makeup onto my face, and belping me pick out the perfect outfit for my 'not-a-date'

Avis had insisted on the top being slightly low-cut, stating that I

if on cur, my phone buzzed to signal Gavin's arrival. I took a deep, steadying breath and shoved my phone

jeans, boots, and a soft gray sweater. He broke into a warm grin the

Honda and circling around

he greeted easily, swinging the passenger door open.

a deep shade of

his back, Gavin produced a single red rose that he extended to me with

but smile as I took the flower, feeling stupidly bashful. "Thank you. You know, I've been trying to incorporate more floral elements into my designs lately. I could probably dry and pres Gavin chuckled at my gushing, shipping his hands into his pockets. "Well, after you've de-flowered the poor thing,

to make

nervously, feeling a bit embarrassed over quickly devolving into design talk,

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Chapter 21

pulling up outside the theater and heading inside. The scent of velvet curtains and mahogany filled my senses, the soft murmur of the audience and the quiet music fading into a dull, pleas "So what made you

buff.

one shoulder. "I've always liked theater, Plus, I think it's important

can

I conceded, pressing the paper program between my fingers as the lights began to dim and the first preamble music started up. "Ooh, I can't wait to see what kind of designs

design concepts, fabric choices, color palettes, you name it. Soon enough, an usher was shushing us with a scowl, prompting my face to flus "Oops," I whispered

grin. "Yeah," he murmured back, suddenly shifting his weight closer

imagination, or did his voice seem to drop an octave or two? I could

mine.