Chapter Two: Amazing Athens
"That was an exhaustingly long trip!" Ross exclaimed as he and Rachel entered the hotel and headed to the front desk. "Hello, Doctor and Mrs. Gellar. What's your reservation number?" Rachel looked at Ross in surprise. "No actually we're not married. The supposed to be Mrs. Gellar left him at the…" Ross cupped his hand over her mouth. "Hehe, 127392494968902, that's the number."
A little while later, Ross and Rachel opened the door to the honeymoon suite. They both gasped. "This is beautiful…" The bed was showered with little pink flower petals, and there was a heart shaped hot tub in the back of the room. Steam was already coming out of it. It was as if it was inviting them to immediately hop right in. The carpet was red and had little hearts shaded in. "It's perfect…" The beautiful scene had taken the two of them by surprise. Rachel looked back at Ross. "Wow you look great tonight," Ross whispered gazing into her creamy brown eyes.
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Ross and Rachel slid into the shiny red hot tub together, thoroughly enjoying the moment. Rachel made little ripples in the water with her hand. Ross couldn't take his eyes off gorgeous Rachel in a purple strapless bikini. Why me? Why must this weird relationship stuff always happen to me? He thought to himself. But she's just so beautiful. I can't stop thinking about her. What should I do? It was a dream meant to be.
Finally, after he couldn't take it anymore, he grabbed Rachel by the waist and flung himself on top of her, starting to passionately make out. Rachel was completely taken by surprise. "Ross, hey Ross," she managed to squeak out during the make out session. "Why are you doing this?" "It's because your so damn beautiful…" he replied. "Shh… enjoy the moment Rach. We're alone… nobody to bother us…" Rachel finally gave in, and sank into the kiss with the man she truly loved. He just didn't know it.
Pretty soon, Ross was getting tired of the hot tub. "Come on," he told Rachel as he forcefully lifted her up and carried her onto the bed. He was just about to undo her bikini when the phone rang. "Who knows we're here?" he exclaimed impatiently. Rachel picked up the phone. "Hello?" "Oh my gosh, who is this?" a familiar British voice asked her. "Um, Ross it's for you," Rachel whispered. "Hello?" he said uncomfortably. "EMILY?!?!" "Ross, I know you're there with Rachel. Don't lie to me. I know you love her." "No Emily. I DON'T LOVE ANYONE BUT YOU."
Oh my God. Love hurts.
Rachel's heart was beating extra fast. He doesn't love me. He loves Emily. Naturally…
Ross hung up the phone irritably. "Now where were we?" he asked Rachel. "You love Emily, Ross. Why bother?" Rachel looked as though she was about to cry. She tried to wriggle out of Ross' tight grasp, but he wouldn't let her. A sly smile crept across his face. "I don't Rach. I don't. I just said that to get her off my back. I don't love Emily."
With that said, Ross finally got to undoing Rachel's bikini. Suddenly it got really cold. "Ross it's freezing," Rachel whispered. "It's really cold." "Well, let me warm you up some," he replied as he flung the purple bikini top into the hot tub. "Ahhh," Rachel cooed, as they began to make love to each other.
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Rachel appeared to be in a deep sleep when Ross woke up. He couldn't help but stare at her.
Last night was amazing!! She's so beautiful. I can't stop looking at her. Gosh, I could do this all day…
Ross chuckled to himself and Rachel gently stirred in the bed. Her eyes blinked open slowly as her gaze met Ross'. "Good morning Ross," she whispered as he leaned down to give her a gentle kiss on the lips. "Good morning beautiful. Did you sleep alright?" Rachel laughed as she sat up in bed. "After what we did last night? Are you kidding me? I slept better than I have since…" her voice trailed off. "Since what?" Ross asked. Rachel looked hesitant, "Since we broke up…"
"I have to take a shower Ross. When I come back do you want to see what Athens has to offer?" Ross replied, "Actually, I have to take a shower myself." Rachel began to undo her robe as she gazed at him invitingly. "Come join me then…" He jumped off the bed as he chased her into the bathroom.
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"You seriously think Ross won't find out about us?" Chandler asked Monica slowly. "I'm positive," she replied. "He's probably busy having a little romp-in-the-sack with Rach in Greece." Chandler and Monica had hooked up in London, after Ross' completely failed marriage ceremony to Emily. "If it wasn't for your marriage-obsessed brother and that British chippy, we totally would not have hooked up…"
"I'm glad we did. Aren't you?" "Yeah Mon, are you kidding me? This was the best sex I've had since my college 'girlfriend.'" Monica whispered, "This is the greatest relationship I've ever been in Chandler."
"Woah. Woah. Woah. Slow down Chef Geller. This isn't a relationship. It's just a bunch of friends sleeping around and lovin' it." "Ok, Chandler. If you don't call that a relationship," she mimicked him. "Then, whatever. But it is sort of so deal with it buddy."
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Ross and Rachel had just taken a shower. They were just about to get out of the bathroom when they heard someone in their suite. "What OMG Ross?! I can't go out like this…" There was only one bathrobe… and two people. "Oh come on screw it it's probably just the maid. Who cares?!" Rachel took a peek through the door, "You're right it's only the maid but I CARE." "Well then Rachel, I have a pretty hot solution to this problem. Get on my back; it's time for Ross and Rachel to go on a piggyback ride…" Pretty soon a naked Rachel was hanging on the back of a naked Ross. He was tying the bathrobe around the both of them as they exited the bathroom. A surprised looking maid stood there in shock.
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"MONICA!!!" Phoebe exclaimed as she opened the door to her apartment. Monica began to hyperventilate, "Quick Chandler! Hide," she whispered breathlessly. "It's Phoebe!!" Chandler slid under the bed.
"MONICA!! I GOT A CALL FROM RACHEL!" Monica hurriedly put on her red robe and rushed out of her bedroom. "Rachel?!?! WHAT DID SHE SAY?" Phoebe replied, "Well it's a lovely story so sit down and I'll tell you!"
Monica sat down and tried to listen to Phoebe saying, "Well she and Ross hooked up in Athens." "Awesome!!," replied Monica. "Did she tell him she loves him yet?" "No I don't think so… I think it was just sex in a hot tub. She also said something about a bed with flower petals. "I don't think I need to hear about how my brother pleased one of my best friends," Monica said giggling as she walked into the kitchen. "I'm happy for them."