C28 Chapter 28

“Who changed my clothes? I don't remember doing it?” Fiona asked him in the morning when she realized that she wasn't in the same clothes as last night.

Justin was rubbing his neck. Nervousness was written all over his face. “Um, well, you slept in the car, and I didn't want to wake you up. So, um, I changed you into my clothes.”

She blushed. “Oh, okay.” She was the same color as a tomato