The plane ride was peaceful, to say the least. Becky kept Charlotte up most of the flight with her excited ramblings about what they could do in Hawaii for their four day weekend. Charlotte simply sat back and smiled at the woman of her deepest fantasies while she continued talking.

Finally landing and making their way through airport security, Charlotte flagged down a taxi to take them to a resort she had previously discovered while researching their trip.

Becky beamed in what Charlotte could assume was pure joy when the hotel came into view. It was right on the beach and a mile from the base of an inactive volcano.

Becky bounced with happiness when Charlotte led her to the hotel's reception.

"This is so amazin', Char. I can't believe you did this all for me."

Charlotte smiled proudly.

"Anything for you, beautiful."

The receptionist greeted them with a warm smile.

"Hi, do you have a reservation?"

Charlotte nodded her head.

"Yes. Charlotte Flair."

The woman nodded her head and typed a few things on her computer.

"Oh, looks like we accidentally booked your room to someone else."

Charlotte frowned.

"Really? Why did that happen?"

"We've been really busy this week. The good news is we can upgrade your room without extra charge."

Charlotte quickly nodded her head.

The receptionist typed at her computer again.

"Ok, the only available suite is the honeymoon suite. King size bed, hot tub, balcony view of the beach, flat screen tv, fully stocked mini bar, and daily maid service."

Charlotte's eyes widened.

"Honey... Honeymoon suite? That's what's available?"

The receptionist nodded her head.

"Yes, ma'am."

Charlotte looked at her best friend, who so far hadn't heard anything and was busy looking at all the scenery. Charlotte turned back to the woman and nodded her head.

"Sure. That's great."

The receptionist handed Charlotte two room keys.

"Ok. Honeymoon suite is on the top floor across from the elevators. Have a fun time."

Becky overheard the women's parting words and gave Charlotte a skeptical look.

"Honeymoon? Is this vacation a way for you to woo me and get in my pants, Char?"

Charlotte thought it was an honest question until Becky playfully elbowed her and laughed. Charlotte laughed too, though more nervously.

"Wouldn't that be funny, Beck? Like that'll happen..."

As Becky walked ahead of her, Charlotte found herself staring at Becky's muscular legs, wondering what she'd have to do to get them wrapped around her head as they stepped on the elevator and began the ascent to their new suite.