Mrs. Right

Assertive Behavior

Yoongi POV

I had asked around and discovered that Addy loves lilies. I decided to go all out with a massive bouquet. I wanted her to know I really wasn't pissed at her. I needed to see her smile again.

Just as I was approaching her office, I heard her cell phone ring and she answered it. She closed her door for privacy. I decided to wait outside and listen for her to finish her call. I couldn't help but overhear her raise her voice. I was surprised because I had never seen Addy lose her temper.

"Seriously, after how many years of marriage and a child together he's going to be this petty? I didn't initiate the breakup! He did! He's the one that refused to come to South Korea! Even for just a visit! He's the one that refused to respond to my phone calls and texts! He's even refusing to talk to our son. Our son! He abandoned us, not the other way around! I didn't file for divorce, he did!"

Holy shit! Addy was getting a divorce! She was available! It was a fucking miracle! As bad as I felt for Addy having to go through a divorce, my opening had arrived! I wasn't as mentally prepared to make my move as I had hoped to be. I was thrown a bit off guard. Then I came to the realization that my timing was more perfect than I had initially thought. I was standing there with a huge bouquet of Addy's favorite flowers in my hands. Jimin was nowhere in sight. My timing couldn't be more perfect!

I heard her say goodbye to what I assumed to be her divorce lawyer. I took a deep breath in and exhaled, then knocked on her door.

Addy invited me in and her eyes lit up when I handed her the flowers. I could tell she loved them. She seemed impressed that I asked around to find out what her favorite flower was. I then apologized for giving her the impression that I was angry with her. The look on her face was enough to tell me that I had cheered her up. When she asked me if she could give me a hug, it filled me with anticipation. She wrapped her arms around me and rested her head on my chest. I became nervous and held back from hugging her too closely, instead just lightly resting my hands on her back. I didn't want to come across as aggressive to her. I remembered what Jimin had told me about the creep from a few weeks ago. But . . . I lost all self-control when she said, "I don't know how you do it in Korea, but where I come from, Yoongi, friends give each other tighter hugs than that." I wrapped my arms around her and pressed her tighter to me.

Oh my fucking god, her body felt so good pressed against mine! She was just the right combination of soft and firm. She smelled so good. I wanted to take her right then and there, but I needed to be gentle with her. I didn't want to scare her off.

Damn. My dick started to grow and I couldn't stop it. I tried thinking of things that would turn me off, but it wasn't working. Did she notice? I didn't want to freak her out, but I couldn't help myself. Her body felt too fucking good in my arms.

"There. We're friends again," she said, pulling back from our embrace. It was time for me to confess my feelings for her. I didn't want to be just friends.

"Addy, I want to be more than friends," I confessed. She tried to use her marriage as an excuse, but I told her I knew the truth about her and her husband. I knew she was available.

Her face grew pale. She was terrified that I knew. Did she seriously think I would let her secret out? Whether she wanted me or not, I cared too much about her as a person. She started to thank me for my discretion and I couldn't contain myself anymore. I pulled her to me and kissed her.

Her lips were so soft and sweet. I could feel her growing weak in my arms. I licked her beautiful lips and gently slipped my tongue into her mouth. Damn. She was receptive to me--very receptive. If we weren't at Hybe, I would have seen if I could take it even further. I would have seen if she would let me make her cry out my name.

I released her lips from mine and looked her in the eyes, pressing my body closer to hers so she could feel exactly what kind of effect she had on me. She needed to know just how much I wanted her.

Addy pulled back and looked at me with shock on her face. I wasn't sure what she was really feeling, though. Was it a good shock or a bad shock? Did she want me? The silence in the room drove me crazy. When it sounded like she was about to reject me, I made one final plea asking her to give me a chance.

"Fuck!" she muttered. She just stood there staring at me for what seemed like a lifetime. I noticed her breathing grow heavier. Was that desire in her eyes? Or perhaps panic?

"Yoongi, . . . I had no idea!" She turned and looked away. She was starting to look distraught.

"Addy, I'm not going anywhere. Take your time. When you're ready to tell me how you feel, I'll be here to listen."

She nodded and replied, "Thank you." I left her office, closing the door behind me.