One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 133 Audrey

I stood in front of my full-length mirror, meticulously smoothing down the slinky black dress I had chosen for tonight. The soft fabric clung to my curves, and I couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement as I turned this way and that. But my eyes weren't so much on the dress as they were on the subtle design pecking out from beneath.

Underneath, I wore the lacy red lingerie I had spent the last week painstakingly crafting.

It was so unlike the lingerie I had made in anticipation of sleeping with Max all those months ago; where that was an amateur attempt at looking mature and sensual, all bows and straps, this was... Simpler. More me. A sheer red lace bra with high-cut panties and a garter belt that attached to two black stockings.

My hair fell in soft waves around my shoulders, and I had taken extra care with my makeup. A smoky eye, a hint of blush, and deep red lipstick that I figured-no, hoped-would leave marks on Edwin's skin. My heart pounded with anticipation as I glanced at the clock. 9:55 PM. Time to go.

I slipped out of my room, taking care to close my door quietly. Just a few more steps and I would be out, on my way to see Edwin

"Audrey?"

I froze, my hand still on the door handle. Slowly, I turned to see Tina standing in her doorway two doors down from mine,

carefully wearing pink pajamas with a bag of popcorn in hand. Her eyes widened as she took in my appearance, from my styled hair to my sheer stockings.

“Whoa, hot stuff!” she exclaimed, leaning haughtily against her door frame. "Where are you off to? I thought we didn't have plans tonight.”

I swallowed hard, my mind racing, I couldn't tell her the full truth-she would never approve of me seeing Edwin again, no after everything. So I settled on a half-truth. "Oh, um... I have a date, actually. Tinder guy"

Tina's face lit up and she nearly dropped her popcorn. "Why didn't you say anything? I could have helped you get ready!"

I shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant even as guilt gnawed at my insides. "It's probably just going to be a h**kup. Didn't want to make a big deal out of it, you know?"

"Still, I'm excited for you," Tina said, flashing me a toothy grin. "It's about time you got back out there. Do you want me to drive you? Or I could come along if you'd feel safer, keep an eye on things from a distance_"

"No!" I blurted out, perhaps a bit too forcefully.

Tina's eyebrows shot up, and I quickly backpedaled. "I mean, thanks, but I want a little space for this one. You know how it

is.

slowly, although there was a hint of suspicion in her eyes. "Okay... if you're sure. Just be safe, alright? Text me if you need anything. And I mean anything.

will," I promised, already backing away. Thanks, Tina, You're the best. See you

out of the building, the cool night air hitting my flushell cheeks. Guilt gnawed at me

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it aside as I made my way across campus. Instead, I focused on the anticipation building in my chest, the way my skin seemed to tingle

I punched in the code and slipped inside. The familiar smell of candles and wine and that Goddess-da**ed cologne hit me as I stepped in. Suddenly, as soon as the door shut

"Audrey."

me on my knees. He pulled me into his arms, his lips finding mine achingly, desperately. His tongue worked into my mouth, sweet and thick with

his breath hot against my ear. "You

better than any scented candle or aromatherapy ever

the

Edwin's arm wrapped firmly

side, pausing as he felt the texture of the lace beneath my

playing on my lips. "I

pupils dilating. "Can

But as I started to pull it up over my head, I suddenly remembered my encounter with Fiona earlier that day. The memory of her saccharine smile

then his eyes narrowed dangerously, those

doing that, he hissed, rising to his feet to tower over me, and I'll have to rip the dress off myself. And I'd hate to

it

"Suit yourself."

it fall to the floor, revealing the intricate lace lingerie underneath. Edwin's eyes widened as he took me in, his gaze traveling slowly over every inch of exposed skin. His hands reached out, tracing the delicate patterns of lace and silk, the soft bulges where

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breathed.

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