Gina smiled at Ross as they danced together. She still had many thoughts running through her mind. Maybe she made a mistake and it wasn't him. She noticed Michael talking to his uncle and then decided to see if her hunch was right.

"There is someone I want you to meet. " she took Ross arm and led him over to where the two were talking. "Ross, this is my son, Michael." She said . Not knowing what to do next, Ross extended his hand to the teenager. "Hey I am pleased to meet you." He smiled. "Ross, my nephew here is such a brain, he is good in math and science." Joey bragged as Ross looked at the boy.

"Really, you know I am a scientist." Ross said proudly. "I am a paleontologist." Michael become excited at that fact. "Really?" he said as his face glowed. "Yep. In fact while you are in town, how would you like a guided tour of the Museum of Natural History?" Michael was filled with anticipation. "That would be great , do you work there?" Ross was almost ashamed of the fact that he used to work there and the reason he was terminated.

"I used to , but now I teach paleontology at NYU." Ross admitted. "Wow my main interests are physics and calculus, but I like to dabble in paleontology as well." Michael smiled. Gina smiled as well. It was very hard for Michael to relate to people because of his interests. If anything, he had found a male mentor who shared his passion for science.

"So what are you going to do?" Phoebe asked her friend as she sat on the toilet in tears. "I dunno." Rachel answered with trepidation. "I think this is your big chance." Phoebe smiled. "After all , I think both of you still have feelings for each other." Rachel got up and yelled. "Phoebe, we have gotten married and divorced and he married another woman for God's sake."

"Yes, but whose name did he say in London?" Phoebe reminded her. Rachel thought about that for a moment. It all came back to her the trip to Greece , Emily's unreasonable jealousy, and then the hug after they got their divorce. Maybe just maybe she was right?

Ross looked over and suddenly it hit him. There she was , the most beautiful woman in the room. Her hair was up , the way he liked it and little ringlets framed her face. He noticed her and Phoebe were talking after they left the restroom.

"If you'll excuse me Gina, I have some duties as the best man , so we can always talk later. " Ross excused himself and walked over to Rachel as the orchestra was starting a new number.

"Excuse me, but as the maid of honor and best man, I think we should share one dance together." Ross said as he offered his hand. Rachel slid it into his as together , they walked onto the dance floor.

As the music started, the couple danced with a reasonable distance between each other. After all , all romantic feelings between them were now just a memory. But as they were reminded of the year they dated and how close they once were, the distance between them closed up.

She looked up into those brown eyes and then he lowered his head and began to smell her hair. The strawberry smell intoxicated him to move closer to her. His hands were resting on her lower back. His hands that once moved up and down like on that night so long ago. She laid her head against his shoulder and inhaled his scent. That smell was so sweet to her. As she closed her eyes, she was drawn to him like poison. She knew it was all wrong and especially now, but to just be with him one more time.

"Uh Ross?" she coyly said.

"Yeah Rach?"

"Let's go for a walk." She said as the two of them walked away holding hands. Monica noticed this as well. "If she steals my thunder again, I am going to have to hurt her and then kick his ass." She mumbled to Chandler. Chandler just patted her hand. "Now Mon, now that you have someone, wouldn't it be great for your best friend to find out they love each other again?" She had to agree and then leaned up to kiss him.

Still holding her bouquet, Rachel and Ross walked down the hall of the hotel. Rachel had these feelings in her that she wanted to go away, she knew they would only lead to trouble. Damn these hormones. They strolled to the elevator, still unsure of what was going to happen.

"Ross, there's something I have been meaning to talk to you about for a while now." Rachel started to say.

Ross was pretty sure what she wanted to talk about , and it had been on his mind too. Ever since that night, he wondered if it was just a bonus night. With all of the women he had been with since Rachel and him broke up , there just wasn't the same connection. "Rachel , I know what you are going to say." Rachel looked at him with complete shock in her eyes. "Oh my God he knows. " she thought.

"You do?" she asked petrified.

"Yes and I thought that night was awesome." He smiled. "I remember how it used to be." Ross moved closer to her and then began to kiss her lightly on the lips. Feeling his touch, it was almost like a reflex. Her mouth slowly parted and then his tongue forced it 's way into her mouth.

"Ross, what are we doing?" Rachel said as she pulled away. She really didn't know how to handle her feelings. Had she gone too far? Here she was pregnant and she was making out with the father of her unborn illegitimate child.

"Isn't this what you want?" he asked almost angrily. "I mean you tease me out here and then you say don't want to fool around. I am not just a sexual plaything for you Rachel Karen Green." He started to walk away.

"Ross, oh Ross." Rachel put her hands over her eyes and then sat down on the carpet and began tocry. Ross came over when he realized that he had been the one to upset her, he sat beside her and put his arm around her. "Rach, I'm sorry. " he said softly. "I never meant to yell at you." He then kissed her forehead. She wanted to tell him . She wanted to just get up and blurt it out. I am pregnant, Ross and you are the father. But this wasn't the right time. She wanted to be close to him, She wanted to just lay in his arms and be told that everything is alright.

"Ross?"

"Yeah Rach?"

"Let's go back to your room. Monica and Chandler will probably want to leave soon. I can't explain it ,but I want to be with you tonight." Rachel said.

"We can't leave yet."he whispered. "But if this is really what you want?" Rachel nodded her head. "After the bride and groom leave, then we'll go to my room." Rachel leaned over and kissed him. "We can't be out here, we have to go back. " Rachel straightened her hair and her dress. "Okay , let's go back in." Ross opened the door and they entered the reception.

"Where have you guys been?" Phoebe asked .

"We wanted to get a breath of fresh air." Ross lied.

"Well we are getting tired so we were getting ready to leave." Monica confessed.

"Come on , you just want to leave so you can two can have sex. " smiled Joey.

"Yeah I think I am going to leave too." Ross said. Michael ran over and reminded him. "Don't forget Dr. Geller , you were going to take me into the museum tomorrow."

"Michael!" Gina scolded. "Sorry about that Ross." She apologized. "When it comes to science, he gets a little carried away." Ross had to laugh at his enthusiasm, "That's okay. It is refreshing to see someone so young so excited about science, reminds me of myself." Gina almost choked on her drink when he said that.

"And who is this?" Rachel asked curiously as she noticed the tall , dark haired boy standing next to Ross. "Oh this is Joey's nephew, Michael Tribbiani, since he is in town from California, I offered to take him to the museum tomorrow. And since I used to work there, I told him I could show him some really neat things." Ross explained.

"I am very pleased to meet you, your uncle and I are very good friends, in fact we live together." Rachel smiled at the young man.

Phoebe ran to the back of the room excitedly. "Monica is going to throw the bouquet" Phoebe grabbed Rachel and Michael pushed his mother as all the single ladies went to the stage. Monica turned around and sent the bouquet flying. Secretly, she wanted it to go to Rachel, knowing this whole wedding thing was upsetting her. But instead the bouquet landed in Gina Tribbiani's hands.

"Looks like you're next, Gina." Smiled Joey. Gina looked at the bouquet in her hands. Could this silly superstitution actually pan out?

Chandler had the garter as the single guys all gathered around, not a very good thrower, Chandler manager to land it on the floor. Ross bent down and picked it up. It would be fate that he would be the one to catch it or pick it up. Guys aren't half that competitive when it comes to this time honored wedding tradition. Rachel smiled when he had it in his hands. He wanted to put it on her , but this was not a good idea.

Joey directed him over to his sister as she held the prized bouquet. He knelt down on one knee as tradition dictated and pulled the garter over her ankle. Everyone cheered as she gave him a kiss to thank him, everyone except Rachel , that is. She felt something she had always felt whenever Ross would be with another girl and that was jealousy.

"Why am I jealous?" Rachel wondered. "I mean why am I feeling all these strange feelings?' Monica and Chandler left the reception, and then she felt this hand on her shoulder. She knew it very well.

"Didn't you say you wanted to go?" Ross said. Rachel couldn't fight it any more. "Your room?" she asked and he nodded. Rachel was going to spend another night with Ross.