Matteo adjusted the jacket over her shoulder slowly, from the way Dawn was glaring at him. He was sure she wasn't welcoming to the fact that he just placed his jacket over her, he was pretty sure she was cursing him right now.
He slidded his hands down slowly, he felt her shiver at his touch which only made him smirk.
"A thank you would go a long way," he finally said after he was done. He only got a mean glare with gritted teeth from Dawn.
"What do you want?" He finally heard that her lovely voice. He wondered why that i***t had sent him to come and get her.
Oh right, he had to handle that little slut.
He took the last drag from his blunt, threw it on the ground and crushed it with his right feet slowly.
"How was your little get away?"
"Non of your business, now what do you want?"
