PSYCHE-KSJ•JHS✔️

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|SEOKJIN|

Was I okay watching Jania and her boyfriend pull off with my daughter in the backseat? No. But I need to attend this event and she's our only option with it being almost eight o'clock at night.

"At least he has more sense than Jania giving the address. For all we know, they're about to go play house with her."

"She wouldn't do that." I say to Paris as I drive to my job.

"We don't know what she's capable of. All this shit that she's been doing lately."

Paris knows exactly why Jania would never do that. Just like she knows why Jania doesn't want to continue watching London. She never wanted to in the first place. Niece or not, she's still a piece of me. A constant reminder of the bond that I broke.

She loves London but that doesn't take away from the hurt associated with her. And I don't blame her. If the roles were reversed, I'd never want to see her again. I'd never want to see the baby either. It would be too much for me.

Jania is handling it much better than I would. Considering that she didn't physically fight Paris about it, she didn't try to fight me and she still sees London, she's doing well. I can only wonder if all of this is the reason for her sudden desire to move out.

This could be the last step to completely removing us from her life. She's not obligated to speak to any of us. And if I know anything about Jania, it's that she can hold a grudge for as long as she sees fit. She'll never speak to me again.

She seems to have moved on but if she moves out, she's done.

As I get out of the car, Paris does too. We walk into the building and are greeted by my coworkers. The entirety of the event is socializing and networking. I'm on autopilot for most of it. Until I see Paris talking one particular man. One that I know has a reputation of getting around.

She's aware of that as well. I debate on whether or not I should stop the conversation but decide against it. I don't care that much. I love Paris because she gave me our child. I'm not in love with her.

Hours pass and the event ends. Paris and I say goodbye to people as we leave. We get in the car and I open my notes to pull the address that Hoseok gave me.

"We should go home first." Her hand rubs against my thigh.

"I told him that I would be there ten minutes from now."

She looks at the time and huffs. "That's why they call it a quickie, Jin."

"No. I'm not going to be late picking her up. It's bad enough she's at this man's house. We don't even know him."

"Please?" She palms me through my dress pants and my body slowly betrays me. She unzips my pants and takes off her seatbelt. She leans over to the driver's seat and pulls me from my boxers.

"Paris. I'm driving."

"Then pull over." She says as she licks the head of my dick. When she sucks me into her mouth, my hand grips the wheel and I clench my jaw. I pull over and park in an empty lot.

I haven't had sex with her in almost three months. I need this. She lifts her dress up and straddles me in the driver's seat.

It's just 10 minutes. They can wait that long.

|HOSEOK|

"Where is your sister and her trifling ass baby daddy?"

Jania scrolls on her phone and shrugs. "I don't fucking know. I texted them both and they didn't respond so."