Passion in Flames

Consumed by desire, Ava knocked on Ethan's door, her heart pounding with anticipation and fear. She didn't know what to expect, but she knew she needed him. As soon as Ethan opened the door, Ava knew that something was different about him. His eyes were cold, his expression unreadable. He looked at her as if he hated her, but even that couldn't quell the desire that was burning within her.

"Ethan," she said, her voice trembling with desire.

"What do you want?" he asked, his voice harsh and unforgiving.

Ava's body trembled with fear and desire as she stepped closer to him. "I need you," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Ethan's eyes blazed with a fierce intensity as he grabbed her roughly, pulling her into his arms. He pressed his body against hers, his hands roaming over her curves with aggression that both frightened and aroused her. Ava felt her body surrendering to his touch, knowing that she wanted him more than anything in the world.

As Ethan's lips crashed down on hers, Ava knew that there was no turning back. She was consumed by desire, unable to resist the pull of Ethan's body. Even as he pushed her against the wall, his hands roaming over her body with an intensity that bordered on violence, Ava couldn't help but want him more.

But as their passion grew, Ethan suddenly pulled away, his expression angry and resentful.

"What the hell are you doing here, Ava?" he growled, his voice low and dangerous. He grabbed her cunt just enough to cause her slight pain.

Ava looked at him with confusion, unsure of what had triggered his sudden anger. She was nervous, his aggression was such a turn-on for her. ”I… I just needed to see you. I couldn't stop thinking about you."

Ethan's expression softened slightly, but his anger was still palpable. He let go of her. ”You're with Mark now. Why would you come here?"

Ava's heart sank as she realized what had angered Ethan. He was hurt, feeling betrayed by her relationship with Mark. "I know it's wrong, Ethan. But I can't help how I feel. I want you. I need you."

Ethan looked at her with a mix of anger and desire, his emotions conflicting within him. "You're playing with fire, Ava. You know that, right?"

Ava nodded, feeling guilty and ashamed of what she was doing. But even as she acknowledged the danger of her desires, she couldn't help but want Ethan more. Their attraction was like a flame that couldn't be quenched, burning brighter and hotter with each passing moment.

Despite the anger and resentment that Ethan felt towards Ava, he couldn't deny the overwhelming desire that consumed him every time she was near. He hated himself for wanting her, for letting her get under his skin, but he couldn't help it. She was like a drug to him, an addiction that he couldn't shake.

As Ava stepped closer to him, Ethan's resolve wavered. He knew that he shouldn't be doing this, that it was wrong and dangerous, but he couldn't resist the pull of her body. He grabbed her roughly, pulling her into his embrace violently.

Ava surrendered to his touch, her body responding to his every command. She knew that she shouldn't be here, that what they were doing was wrong, but she couldn't help it. She was consumed by her desire for Ethan, unable to resist the pull of his body.

As they kissed, Ethan's hands grew more forceful, pulling at her clothes with an intensity that both frightened and aroused her. Ava surrendered to his touch, knowing that she wanted him more than anything in the world.

But as the night wore on, Ethan's anger grew, his resentment towards Ava's relationship with Mark boiling over. He pushed her away, his expression harsh and unforgiving.

"You can't keep doing this, Ava," he growled, his voice low and dangerous. "You can't have it both ways."

Ava looked at him with confusion, unsure of what he meant. "What do you mean? I don't want it both ways. I just... I need you."

Ethan shook his head, his anger turning to sadness. "You don't get it, do you? You can't just come to me whenever you feel like it, expecting me to be there for you. You can't have Mark and me at the same time."

Ava felt a pang of guilt and shame wash over her as she realized the truth of Ethan's words. She had been selfish, using him for her pleasure without considering the consequences of her actions. She knew that what she was doing was wrong. As Ethan's expression softened, Ava stepped closer to him, her body trembling with fear and desire. "I'm sorry, Ethan. I know that I've hurt you, and I didn't mean to. I just... I can't help how I feel."

Ethan looked at her with a mix of anger and desire, his emotions conflicting within him. "I know," he said, his voice softening. "But you have to choose, Ava. You can't have us both. You have to decide what you want."

Ava knew that Ethan was right. She couldn't continue to play with fire, risking everything for a forbidden desire that could never be fulfilled. She had to choose, to make a decision that would change the course of her life forever.

As she looked into Ethan's eyes, Ava knew what she had to do. She stepped closer to him, her body trembling with fear and anticipation, and pressed her lips to his, knowing that this would be the last time.

As they kissed, Ava felt a sense of finality wash over her. She knew that this was the end, that she had to let go of her desires and move on with her life. But even as she pulled away from Ethan, her heart aching with longing and regret, she couldn't help but wonder if she had made the right choice.

As Ava walked away from Ethan's door, her heart heavy with the weight of her decision, she knew that she had to face the consequences.