Chapter 388 How Am I Supposed to Sleep After the Big Meanie Held Me

• Right then, Hudson dropped his gaze and realized he was in pajamas. A bad thought popped into his head. “Did the big meanie change my clothes? Ugh—how could I sleep so deep and let him see everything! And if he changed me, and we slept together… last night must’ve been hell.”
• But Hudson couldn’t remember a thing.
• The only clear feeling was that he slept great. And that made zero sense to him.