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Esme POV

I woke up and stretched. I was on my honeymoon. I felt like squealing like a little girl. I got up use the bathroom, then went in search for coffee. As I walked to the kitchen I got a good look of this place in he daylight. The floor was cool, it was tile. Black and white all through as far as I could see. There wasn't much furniture but what there was, was simple. Burgundy in colour which worked with the floor. I got to the kitchen found the light, switched it on and looked around. It had most things. 5 ring burner, cooker, dishwasher, fridge. Then there was the coffee maker with grinder. Oh I'm in heaven. I went straight to it and started to grind the coffee that was next to it. Once I have to coffee going I went to the windows and opened the shutters letting the earIy morning sun in. I started going through through the cupboards. They were fully stocked. I decided to make bacon and eggs for breakfast. I found everything I needed and got to work.

I had got everything ready on a tray to take back to Carlisle. I decided I needed to add fresh orange juice, so I turned around and got the fright of my life. Carlisle was standing in the doorway just watching me with a smile on his face. It was then I saw he only had is boxers on and he had a definite bulge. I had to look away.

"God Carlisle you nearly gave me a heart-attack." I had my hand over my heart. He slowly walked towards me.

"Well at least I know CPR and I could give you mouth to mouth." He leaned forward and kissed me as his hand went to my waist.

"It smells delicious in here. I woke up and you were gone."

"I needed coffee, then I decided to look around, that's when I made breakfast." I tried to turn but Carlisle hands tightened.

"Let me carry that." He let go, grabbed the tray and walk back to bed. I grabbed the juice and followed him.

Once back in bed Carlisle dug in. I cocked my eyebrow at him. "Hungry are we." I managed to grab a piece of bacon. Carlisle gave me a sheepish grim.

"I didn't realise until I smelt this. It wonderful." Carlisle kept going mouthful after mouthful. I did get my share. Just. It was quite amusing watching a grown man eat like he was tasting food for the first time. He would take a few mouthfuls then a swig of coffee then back to eating. Once he had finished he put the try on the floor then sat back and sighed

"Who taught you how to cook?" He had his eyes closed.

"The housekeeper. She is brilliant, when my parents were off doing I don't know what I went to the kitchen and watched nana. Her name was Sue, but she was a nanny/housekeeper/cook."

"Well I know I'm going to be at the gym more if you keep cooking like that. So what do you want to do today?" Carlisle still had his eyes closed but had turned his head towards me.

"Today I just want to relax, get a feel for the place. Get to know you a little better." Carlisle opened his eyes at that.

"Oh ok. I thought you might want to go look around a bit."

"I have two weeks to look around, but today I want to relax." I laid down and stretched.

"Your lucky I had a big breakfast for I would ravish you now." Carlisle wiggled his eyebrows at me. I could help but laugh out loud.

"Oh shucks you foiled my plan." It was then Carlisle pounced and started to tickle me.

"Stop stop" I was screaming trying to get away some how Carlisle managed to get on top of me.

"Carlisle stop please", I was breathless and panting. He stopped with is hands on my breasts. He then leaned down and kissed me.

"Mmmmmm no love making for two hours after food," I mumbled.

"That's swimming my love," Carlisle carries on kissing down my neck.

"I thought you were too stuffed," I got my hands on his chest and pushed so that I was on top of him.

"This position works well for me Esme." His hands resting on my hips.

"Oh I bet it does Carlisle I bet it does." I leaned down brushed my lips on his then got up.

"What the fuck Esme," Carlisle sat up ready to grab me but I managed to Dodge his hands.

"We have plenty of time for that but I want to unpack and relax." With that I walked into the bathroom shut the door. I heard Carlisle mumble out something inappropriate. I could help but laugh. I had a long shower it was so relaxing. Once I was finished I wrapped a towel around myself and my hair, walked out. Carlisle was still in bed.

"Feel better" Carlisle asked as he looked at me.

"I am. Are you ok." Carlisle snorted. "You left me with blue balls honey. That's not fair." I could feel the blush on my cheeks. I got up grabbed my dress went back into the bathroom and got dressed. As I opened the door Carlisle was there waiting for me. He took my hand kissed it then looked me in the eye.

"That was not nice to say that to you. I'm sorry."

I shook my head. "No I'm sorry I'm just not used to this. I didn't mean to give you a problem." I glanced down at his manhood. He chucked.

"You can called it a erection you know." He was teasing me now. I tried to push past him in a huff, but he grabbed me round the waist.

"I'm sorry sweetheart." He kissed my lips gently. "I didn't mean to make fun of you. I think it is very sweet. But. You will in time get used to me and my dirty mouth. I have 4 brothers so as you can imagine. I will try to curb it for you."

I won't tell him that I quite like some of it. He kissed me again.

"I'm going to get in the shower and then we can decide what we can do."

"Ok I'm just going to clean up from breakfast." I kissed his cheek and left him to it.

Carlisle POV

Can't believe it. Can't fucking believe it. It's getting rather annoying. But god I'm going to have to get used to cold showers. That is exactly what I did. I have a freezing cold shower. Esme just doesn't realise what she does to me. These next two weeks are going to be interesting. I stepped out of the shower put a towel round my waist, walked out to the bedroom. I dried off, but on boxers, shorts and a wife beater and went to find my wife.

Esme was at the kitchen sink washing up listening to to music in her head. She was mumbling some lyrics and swaying her hips. She was wearing a pale blue sun dress that was just above knee length. It had thin straps which meant no bra. Oh god. She's killing and doesn't even know it. I walked up to her places my hands on her hips which made her jump.

"Oh Carlisle you love making me jump." She was looking over her shoulder at me. She didn't have any makeup on. Esme was a true beauty.

"So you wanted to relax today." I was kissing her neck, my hands had traveled from her hips to her shoulders, I moved one strap to the side then kissed shoulder.

"You are a monster Carlisle." Esme had her head leaned back onto my shoulder. Her hands gripping the sink.

"Do you fancy going going for a stroll," I mumbled into her neck.

"That would be nice." Esme's lifted her head, dried her hands and turned in my embrace.

"I thought we could look for a nice spot to picnic?" I kissed her with passion. What I didn't tell her is that I wanted to give her an engagement ring to match her wedding ring. I had had the ring for about a week before we got married, but I wanted to give her the engagement ring in a special way.

"I will be right back," I peck her lips with a kiss, walked back to my luggage, found the box and went to join Esme by the front door. As we stepped outside I was beautiful, but not to hot there was a nice breeze coming from the ocean. I took her hand in mine and we took off.

We walked for about 30 minutes until we came upon a beautiful area. It was shaded with trees but look out over the ocean. I sat down and pulled her onto my lap, I snaked my arm around her waist, just looking at the scenery. Esme leaned back against me and placed her hands on mine. I was fiddling with her wedding ring.

"Esme I have something I would like to give you?" I kissed her shoulder. She cocked her eyebrow at me. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the ring box.

"I know we didn't have a conventional marriage, or engagement, but I got this when I got the rings." I opened the box and held it out the her. "It's your engagement ring that goes with your wedding band."

"Oh Carlisle, it's beautiful." I took it out of the box, took her left hand, kissed her wedding ring gently slipped it off much to Esme's protests, slipped the engagement ring on then replaced her wedding band.

"I hope that is the only time your wedding band comes off." I kissed her finger.

"So do I." Esme was holding her hand out in front of her moving it from side to side checking it out.

We spent the rest of the day either swimming or sunbathing. It was great, nothing to worry about. Esme is a fantastic cook. We had bread, cheese and a selection of cold meats for lunch with dried fruit. For dinner she has russled up spaghetti carbonara with home made garlic bread. We also had a local wine which was rich and fruity. By the time we had finished dinner. It just just passed 7 pm.

"Come, let's sit outside." I took Esme's had, with the bottle of wine, she had the glasses and we headed outside. I lit the citronella candles sat down and sipped my wine. It was a lovely evening. Esme turned to me drained her glass and looked me in the eye.

"You alright Esme." I was a little worried.

"I needed a little dutch currage." She stood up walked over to me and sat in my lap. I placed my hands on her hips to steady her

"This is our honeymoon and I thought a honey moon was supposed to be full of ... sex." She blushed at that. "You have always been the one to start it so I thought I would start."

I hope you enjoyed this chapter.

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