Gavin comes clean

"Who the fuck is that?" the black man bellowed, rising to his knees, his phallic limb still half-erect and glistening. Poor ravaged Taylor could only manage to turn her head in Gavin's direction. "Don't make me chase you right now, because I will seriously fuck you up!"

"I'm sorry sir, I'm sorry," Gavin called, for some reason putting his hands up as he made his way through the trees and approached the couple. "I thought someone was hurt, maybe, needed help, I don't know..."

"Oh, it must be a nigga **** a white bitch, huh?" the angry man countered, which made Gavin's pitiful excuses sound racist.

"No, of course it's not ****, sir," Gavin affirmed. "It's just I didn't know she liked black... um..." Zach's sexy sister managed to turn around and tried to remember who he was, not bothering to cover her nudity at this point as she sat up. "Hi, Taylor, I'm Gavin, your brother's best friend."

Taylor blinked at him, then looked up submissively at the big black man, who first scowled, then laughed.