If someone told Jill that she had a thing for staring at people, she would simply tell them that they were crazy. That was, until she caught herself staring at you.

The way you would shove your pen between your teeth as you scribbled down your notes, or maybe you scratched at the skin of your neck a certain way… she found herself admiring you.

Of course, when you noticed she was looking your way, she averted her gaze, clearing her throat. Way to make it obvious.