One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 32

Audrey & Third Person

Audrey's POV

The classroom was mostly quiet, save for the low murmur of conversation and the scratching of pencils on paper. At the front of the room was a model sitting in the nude on a velvet stool, posing with one arm draped theatrically over her head.

With one last final stroke of my pencil, I leaned back from my sketchbook and held it up to the light. I pressed my lips together as I turned it this way and that, noticing tiny details that needed fixing on the intricate figure drawing.

"Are you all finished, Audrey?" Professor Daniels, a woman with long, curly dark hair and warm brown eyes, said as she swept over to me.

I nodded and shrugged at the same time. "Yes. No. I don't know, actually..."

Professor Daniels chuckled, her skirts rustling as she walked up to my easel. "May I?" she asked and pointed to my sketchbook with a finger that wore several rings.

"Of course." I handed her my drawing. She inspected it for a moment just as I had, turning it this way and that in the light. Slowly, her eyes widened and she pushed a dark curl out of her eyes.

"What's wrong?" I blurted out, growing a bit worried. "Is it the head? I was having some trouble with the proportions

"No, no, nothing's wrong," the professor said. "This is lovely, Audrey. Truly. You have quite a gift for figure drawing." "Really?" I breathed.

She nodded hastily. Before I could protest, she was suddenly turning to the rest of the class with my sketchbook still in hand. "Everyone, I'd like you all to take a look at your classmate's work," she called out, holding the sketch over her head. "This is the sort of work I'm looking for."

eyes with my hand, as a ripple of murmurs worked its way around the room. But I could only shield myself from so much; and there

even from where I was sitting. She despised me-every inch of me. And now that the professor was showcasing

all I could

"I'd like to hang it up as a demonstration piece for some

didn't look directly at her, I could see her hand trembling with

I finally nodded and let

Chapter 32

pin the drawing up on the wall, and all the

Third Person POV

Linda was furious.

toe, her blood boiling just beneath the surface of her skin, her hairs standing on end, her toes curling

dare that good-for-nothing phony get her drawing showcased to the entire class. It wasn't even good! It was mediocre at best, and that

the drawing wasn't the only reason why Linda was so full of anger. No, this went

close to signing a contract with Claudia Klein. The papers were already laid out on the table, and Linda just had to

than Professor Brooks on her tail. She had

wasn't even the worst

"Linda?"

sound of her friend's voice caused her to snap her head up, grinding her teeth together. Maggie, Avis's replacement, looked like a rabbit with her giant, stupid, wet eyes and her two front teeth bigger than all the rest. "What do you want?" Linda snapped. Maggie gulped and pointed at the clock. "Class is over," she said. It was only then that Linda noticed that the other students

you still going to talk to the dean?" Maggie asked, knowing well enough not to look