She understood because Faith got that feeling as well, always had. She chuckled softly as he moved to his side of the car, she wasn’t the door opening kind of woman, it would have been very awkward if he did do it.
Her hand stroked the car, she knew it was his baby, and she open the door, sliding in the car, shifting some, “Shit its cold…” she muttered, but she pulled her shirt down as much as she could to take the chill off her skin and then leaned over to pull the door shut, without slamming it.
Faith wasn’t a smooth girl, but she respected Dean and his love, so she tried not to fuck with baby much. Other then the idle threat to run away with her one day.