One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 179 Audrey

I twirled in front of the full-length mirror, admiring the outht Edwin had made for me over the past couple of days. The skirt swished around my ankles, the fabric soft and flowing. It was a vast improvement over our drunken attempt on

Christmas Eve..

Edwin it's perfect," I breathed, ning my hands over the intricate pleats

The tartan pattern was exactly what I had envisioned-deep greens and reds with subtle gold threading, tailored to my exact size. The skirt wrapped around my waist, held secure by two rich leather buckles. And to make it even better, there were pockets.

"I can't believe you made this." I turned to him, beaming. "It's even better than I imagined."

Edwin stood nearby, looking even more handsome than usual with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, exposing his forearms, and his hair slightly mussed from working. A pleased smile played on his lips, his eyes warm in the light of the sun streaming in through the large window as they followed my movements.

"I'm glad you like it," he said. "I wanted to make sure you had something special for the

party."

It wasn't just the skirt that he had made; he had created an entire ensemble. A matching vest hugged my curves perfectly. dark buttons securing it all together. Underneath was a sweet long-sleeved blouse, its scalloped collar peeking out just so. It was exactly the sort of thing I adored wearing, and I hadn't even had to ask. Edwin just knew what Hoved.

"Your sewing skills are amazing." I said as I ran my fingers along the perfectly even stitches of the vest. "I'm so glad to see you doing this again. I'll cherish this outfit forever."

Edwin's smile widened, and he closed the distance between us, wrapping his arms around me. "With a model like you, would happily sew clothes for you for the rest of my life. You make everything look beautiful."

I felt my cheeks heat up at his words, a warmth spreading through my chest. But then I noticed his expression falter slightly, a shadow passing over his face.

"But Audrey," he said, his tone more serious now. He leaned back a bit to look at me, his hands coming to rest on my arms. "Are you sure you want to go to the party tonight? You can make an excuse if you want. I can go alone if you're not comfortable."

For the thousandth time over the past days, I shook my head firmly and reached up to cup his face. "How many times do I have to tell you that I want to be by your side?" I chided gently. "You're my mate, Edwin. We face things together, remember? Besides, I want to show off this beautiful outfit you made the."

a soft kiss against my lips. "What did I do to deserve

exposed forearms. "Keep making me all the clothes

before showing me just how easily that skirt could be pushed up around my hips

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fell, we got ready for the party. I carefully put on the outfit Edwin had made, feeling like a princess in a fairy tale. When I emerged from the bedroom,

he said, his eyes roaming appreciatively over me. "Absolutely

suit, underneath which he wore a sturdy cream knit sweater. The dark fabric of the jacket accentuated his broad shoulders, and the deep forest green of his tie peeking out from under his sweater

car, his cold hands cupping my face as he kissed me deeply. I melted into him, savoring the warmth of his lips

clouds between us, "we can leave anytime if things get bad. Just say the word, and we're

the protective instinct that always shone through

Edwin. I'm the future Luna of this pack, after all. I should learn how to handle stuff like this. I'm not

his fingers raking through my silver streak that was on proud display everywhere we went these days. "Now, now," he cooed. "You're not the Luna quite yet.

to Edwin's family home, I tried to quell the butterflies in my stomach. I had faced Linda, Fiona, rogues in the woods, and my own newly awakened powers. I could handle a family

gift I'd brought-a lush fruitcake that I'd made myself earlier that day.

house was even larger than Edwin's mansion, with grand

Edwin pur

in park and turned to me. "Are

us at the front door with a mischievous grin on his face, as if

even dearer Silver Star," he said, his voice dripping with mock

the box

the cake-inside. "Oh, I like her, Edwin. She's got fire, and she can bake? You better watch out, or might steal her away." Edwin's arm tightened around my waist, a low growl rumbling in

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glittering chandeliers. The smell of pine and ci**on filled

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