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Hey guys remember me? I had planned on updating the 12 days of Christmas but clearly that hasn't happened. The last few weeks have been crazy and while I can't promise daily update, I only have a few hectic days left at work before the holidays, so fingers crossed updates will be a little more regular from now on.

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Edward didn't succeed in finding out what had me so flustered, though I suspected it was only a matter of time before he got it out of me.

Throughout dinner it felt like we couldn't stop smiling at each other and for me it was a constant battle to avoid shamelessly staring at Edward. Inevitably I gave in, though when I did I wasn't surprised to find that he was already watching me. Of course then he would wink and I would blush furiously. I felt like a permanent shade of red throughout, but it was great to be around Edward and his family.

Sometimes, Esme would catch us and send a knowing smile my way but instead of looking at us disapprovingly she would smile softly.

When we had all finished eating, I offered to wash up the dishes, much to her disapproval. Esme argued that we were guests but I insisted that it was the least I could do after all the effort she had gone to. When Edward offered to help she quickly gave in. However if his sneaky smile was anything to go by I suspected he was up to something.

My suspicions were confirmed when as soon as we stepped inside the kitchen he rounded on me quickly. His lips found mine hungrily, urgently and one brief kiss quickly became two.

While my body was screaming for more, the rational part of my mind was protesting that we were still in the kitchen and that anyone could walk in at any moment.

My rational side won out, or at least it tried to.

"We should stop," I said, but my protest lacked any real conviction.

"I've been on my best behaviour all night," Edward groaned as his hands roamed over my body. I was powerless to stop him and Edward had just deepened the kiss when the kitchen door swung open, and I looked up mortified to say the least to find Esme laughing at us.

"I wondered what was taking you two so long," she playfully teased.

While Edward couldn't get out of the room fast enough, I stayed and helped Esme make a start on the washing up.

"I'm sorry about that," I apologised, embarrassed by my apparent lack of control.

"Don't be," she replied, sending me a reassuring smile. "Ever mother wants to see her son happy and clearly your the reason for it. It's all I ever wanted for him."

Esme didn't give me chance to say anything in reply before she pulled me to her, enveloping me in her arms in a warm hug.

"Welcome to the family!" she declared.

AN: Ahhh bless Esme, I love her already.

I know I've kept you waiting but I'd love to hear what you think of this chapter. Any requests on what you want to read next?