HBC One Shots

Attitude fix (Joan Potter X Reader)

‼️smut - daddy kink, degradation, teasing‼️

•the next day•

Y/n's POV

The sunlight hardly could pass itself through the clouds this morning. I took my math and history book out, along with my notes to prepare for my tutors and the smell of pancakes distracted me. I ran downstairs, into the kitchen, seeing the blonde flipping the last pancake on a plate, getting the butter and maple syrup out.

"I didn't know we hired a cook as well" a pair of brown eyes snapped at me, following with a smile "Well, I just thought I whip up something" I thanked her as I sat down with 2 pancakes, tasting the delicious dish. Joan was cleaning the dishes, stealing glances at me from time to time. Finishing the meal, I put the plate in the sink, our hand brushing against each other.

I wanted to get up to my room, but her hand stopped me, making me stood still in front of the kitchen counter "What's wrong?" not letting me go yet, her hand moved mine down to her lower back, almost on her ass "Nothing darling, nothing at all" with that the cleaner's lips attached themselves on mine. I grabbed her, pulling in as much as I could, soon pulling away.

"Wow, that was a particular way to say Good Morning" I exclaimed "Sorry, I couldn't help it. Plus we have the house for ourselves for hours" her seductive tone made me feel some type of way. I looked down at her, caressing her face "I have to disappoint you, since my first tutor will be here in 10 minutes" I got out of her arms and went upstairs for my stuff.

"Wait, what do you mean tutors? For how long?" Joan followed me to the living room, where my classes are held, a desperate look on her face "Tutors mean people who keep my up to date about studying as you are aware and it will last 1 p.m. max" she wanted to counter, but her words were left in her throat as the doorbell rang, signalling the woman who'll talk my head off with math equations.

•time skip after the classes•

I closed the door after John, my history teacher, feeling my brain having a shutdown from all the information. We finished at 12 p.m., which meant a free hour before I should start to make lunch/dinner. I started my way to the stairs, when the smell of steak and garlic butter hit my nose, making me almost drool. I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind, making Joan jump a little.

"You are saving my life right now" I kissed her neck, making her lean into me "I could hear some things from your class and they seemed exhausting. I also cleaned mainly everything yesterday, so I thought I'll make lunch" the older woman put the food in different pot, leaving it on the turned off stove. "Come up with me for a nap then" I easily pulled her with myself upstairs, immediately throwing myself on the bed.

"Are you sure napping together is a great idea?" she took her shoes off, looking at me questioningly "Joan, I literally railed you yesterday, a little cuddling won't hurt. Come!" I lifted up the blanket and she finally joined me. I cuddled up to her, putting my head on her breast, wrapping myself on her body "You really are a fucking softie" her chuckle was the last thing I heard before falling asleep.

As I looked at my alarm clock, I realised, I only slept for 15 minutes, Joan was up the whole time caressing my hair "Good Morning softie!" okay, that's enough. I swiftly hovered over her, taking both of her arms into my left hand, holding it above her head "If I remember correctly, you loved calling me something else" she tilted her head, giving me more access to her neck, which I covered with kisses. "Hmm did I? Remind me"