She can't do it

Shawn’s words brought her out of the lust-induced trance that made her blow him in the first place. ”No, that’s going too far.” A blowjob was one thing, but full on sex was something else entirely.

”Zack, please forgive me.” The brunette thought as she got up on her feet, a serious expression on her features.

“Go fuck yourself,” She said coldly before nodding in the direction of the bed. “Or her, she certainly needs it.”

That said, she turned around and left a gob smacked Shawn inside Kendra’s room, closing the door behind her. As soon as she was at the empty hallway, Taylor leaned with her forehead on the wall and a single tear escaped her left eye.

She stood there for a good five minutes before she turned around and went for her own bedroom instead of going downstairs to Hannah’s. Getting inside the room, Taylor stared at her little brother’s sleeping form on the bed and it was only then that she broke down, crying softly.

Taylor then got on the bed and hugged Zack from behind, burying her crying face in the crook of his neck. ”Sorry, Zack, for not being strong enough to fix things for you.”