The Post Office was not a place that Marian often went. She knew of the boxes for each resident, but she felt little need to send notes, nor did she truly expect any to send them to her. Yet, with the new school semester approaching, and having offered to teach again, Marian thought it best to check it every few days in case Remus had left any
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Until he sees what she's carrying. She's trying to hide it, that much is clear from how she's clutching it and the look on her face, but bits of it show through her grip, enough to give him at least an idea of what it is.
And that... well, it kind of makes him wonder.
"You all right?" he asks, with a raised eyebrow and a barely suppressed grin. What the fuck is it with this place and dildos lately?
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