‘Did they pass?’ Emma whispered.
‘I haven’t decided yet,’ Sid began, but then said no more about it, probably recalling Nell’s threats.
‘I’m going to get the bar ready in case anyone wants an afternoon tipple,’ Tia said.
‘No worries,’ Emma replied, and then busied herself going down the list of expected guests and their estimated time of arrival while those naughty little butterflies did cartwheels in her stomach.
There’d been times she’d thought that this day would never come – too many of them – but here it was at last. As she looked down a list that showed the hotel would be close to capacity on its first ever weekend of business, it was enough to give her a smile that filled her heart completely.
The next person through the door was Darcie, carrying a huge basket of muffins.
Emma looked up from her list. ‘We didn’t order—’ she began.
‘I know,’ Darcie said, lugging them to the counter. ‘They’re a gift to wish you good luck and to give to your guests when they arrive.’ She smiled. ‘And if they like them…’
‘I’ll know where to send them for more,’ Emma said. ‘Thanks, Darcie – they’re brilliant.’
As Darcie hauled the basket onto the counter another party arrived – this time a mother, father and young daughter.
Sid bowed. ‘Welcome to Honeymoon Station Hotel. Reception is just this way…’
Emma smiled at the family, but she made a mental note to have a word with Sid about the reception thing. It was fairly obvious to anyone who walked in that the desk was right in front of them. She’d said to tell people where things were if they asked…
The little girl bounced up and down. ‘Are we sleeping in a train?’
‘Yes,’ her dad said with an indulgent smile. ‘That’ll be fun, won’t it?’
‘Yes!’ she cried. ‘Yes, yes!’
From the corner of her eye, Emma saw Darcie slip away. She guessed she didn’t want to get in the way, and perhaps that old shyness had got the better of her, as it did from time to time. Emma resolved to call her later and thank her properly for the muffins.
After she’d checked in the latest arrivals, Sid took them out to the carriages, the little girl chatting to him incessantly the whole time.
Emma had set her phone to silent, but she had it under the counter where she could see if anything urgent came in. As she glanced at it now, she saw a message waiting that could only have arrived a few minutes ago.
Have you managed to insult any of your guests yet?
Emma tapped a reply to tell Elise she was a cheeky little so-and-so and that she ought to respect her elders.
A second later Elise replied: Can’t wait to come and visit next week.
Can’t wait to see you.
I’ll be thinking of you. Have a brilliant first day, and don’t let dad drive you mad.
Emma was about to type a response when a voice made her look up.
‘Got a room?’
‘Jeez, Aidan! You made me jump!’
‘Sorry,’ he said with a sheepish smile, and at the sight of him there she couldn’t help but melt. So sweet, so relaxed, so charming, so clever, so strong, so handsome… so completely hers… She couldn’t imagine now why she’d ever tried to deny that she’d been hopelessly in love with him since the first day he’d told her one of his stories.
He leaned in for a kiss.
‘Sid will be back in a minute,’ she warned.
‘So?’
‘And guests are due.’
‘Just one little kiss and I’m out of your hair for the rest of the day.’
‘No.’ She gave his arm a playful slap, though she wanted nothing more and to refuse him was torture. ‘How’s my dad?’
He leaned on the counter. ‘All settled in.’
‘Already?’
‘He didn’t bring that much down with him – says the rest is due tomorrow on the removal van. And yes, I’ll go over to help him get it in.’
She smiled. ‘I don’t deserve you.’
‘I know. So do I get a kiss now as a token of your appreciation?’
‘No!’
Aidan shrugged. ‘Though he picked a hell of a week to move in.’
‘That’s my dad. But, in his defence, once the contracts had been exchanged there didn’t seem much point in hanging around. I still can’t believe how quick that all happened. I mention casually to him that June is selling her house and the next minute he’s bought it.’
‘But you must be happier with him here.’
‘Yes, where I can at least try to keep an eye on him.’
‘Where we can keep an eye on him.’
‘Ah.’ She smiled. ‘Now you deserve a kiss…’
‘Welcome to Honeymoon Station Hotel!’ Sid boomed and Emma, blushing furiously, almost threw Aidan out of the way to see Sid bowing to more arrivals. Aidan grinned. She’d say she was going to give him a piece of her mind later, but what was the point? He’d get round her anyway and it would only end in more kissing… and maybe some other things…
These thoughts left her head as she looked properly and saw who was coming through the doors.
‘You made it!’ she cried.
‘We wouldn’t have missed it for the world!’ Patricia said, leaning across the reception desk to hug her.
‘Of course not,’ Dominic said, giving her a peck on the cheek. His gaze turned to the rosewood and the elegant wall lights and soft peach decor and the gleaming parquet floor and he gave a nod of approval. ‘I have to admit to being very wrong. I never thought you’d get this done, but you did and it looks amazing.’
‘We’re so proud of you,’ Patricia said. ‘Your mum would have been too, and she’d have loved this.’
‘I think so too,’ Emma said.
Patricia and Dominic looked at Aidan.
‘And how are you?’ Patricia asked. ‘You were the development we really didn’t see coming… although’ – she eyed Emma cheekily – ‘we did wonder if there wasn’t a bit of a spark there…’
‘Did we?’ Dominic said blankly.
Aidan laughed. ‘It’s good to meet you properly this time.’
‘If you need a guide while you’re staying here,’ Emma said, ‘Aid’s your man.’
Patricia looked at him. ‘Oh?’
‘We’re going to get some trips up and running for the guests,’ Aidan said.
Emma took a leaflet from a rack on the counter and handed it to her aunt.
‘Tall Tales and Tragic Tours,’ Patricia read. She opened it up and scanned the page. ‘People will love these.’
‘We hope so,’ Emma replied. ‘Aidan fancied a change of career and we thought why not exploit the thing he’s really good at?’
‘I’m so happy to see things working out for you,’ Patricia said, giving Emma a fond look.
Sid came up behind them. ‘Could I show you to your room, sir and madam?’
Aidan shot Emma a private grin.
‘We haven’t checked in yet,’ Patricia began.
‘It’s alright,’ Emma told her. ‘I’ll check you in. Sid will show you to your room and we can meet again later in the bar.’
As they followed Sid, Emma booked them in. She heard Aidan chuckle and looked up.
‘He’s taking this concierge thing a bit too seriously.’
‘Sid?’ Emma replied. ‘Yes, but I’d rather have him like this than sticking posters up telling everyone how much he hates us.’
‘True,’ Aidan said. He glanced along the counter. ‘Muffins?’
‘Darcie brought them over. They’re freebies for the guests.’
‘What about the staff?’ he asked, swiping one.
‘Oi!’
‘And what about the flowers?’ he asked, already munching on his ill-gotten gains.
‘Nell,’ Emma said, glancing at a huge vase containing peach and cream blooms that complemented the decor perfectly. ‘We ought to be sending her flowers, not the other way around. She sa
ved our bacon after all.’
‘If it makes you feel better, I think you saved hers too. She’s been bored to death running that shop for years; the hotel gives her something else to think about.’
‘I never thought of it that way.’
‘You never do, that’s your trouble.’ He popped the rest of the muffin into his mouth and chewed with the deepest contentment. ‘Always worrying about what you might be taking from others instead of recognising what you might be giving them.’
‘It’s a hard habit to break.’
‘I know that,’ he said, sneaking closer again, ‘but I’m here to set you right now…’
Blake rushed in, causing them to jump apart yet again.
‘Bro, there’s an actual minibus pulling up in the car park! Did you know that?’
‘Oh, I thought…’ Emma checked her schedule. ‘They’re not due for another two hours!’
‘Tia!’ Blake shouted.
She ran from the bar and frowned when she saw there was no actual fire. ‘Stop shouting like a moron!’
‘Sorry…’ he panted. ‘Loads of people arriving! Right now!’
Aidan began to chuckle. ‘Stop panicking. There are four of us standing here – I’m sure we can manage a few early guests; after all, we’ve tackled way bigger.’
Emma looked at Tia. Tia looked at Blake. Blake looked at Aidan and Aidan looked at Emma. They all looked at each other and grinned. They had tackled way bigger and they’d won.
Emma straightened her blouse and faced the entrance just in time to see Sid back at his post. As the busload of guests started to arrive at the doors, he gave a low bow and in his most regal voice announced: ‘Welcome to Honeymoon Station Hotel.’
Emma’s heart swelled. If any of these people saw half the magic of her home that she did, they’d leave very happy people indeed.
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