Fighting the Urge

Enzo glanced at Jocelyn for the umpteenth time since the drive to her home had started. He did not know why he just could not resist the urge to look at her every now and then.

"Why do you keep staring at me?" Jocelyn questioned with a small frown on her face.

"I am not staring. Was only glancing." Enzo replied and returned his attention to driving.

"Like there's a huge difference." Jocelyn rol