Chapter 107 Vance

I moan when I feel something softly comb through my hair. “Get up you goof.”

“No,” I mutter my voice muffled my face currently pressed into my arms which are resting on my desk.

“Vance, I need the blueprint, but your giant forehead is covering the part I need to see,” Maya complains and taps my head with her pencil a couple of times. I smile into my arms and peek up at her, not fully lifting my he