A LOVE WE CAN ONLY DREAM OF
Chapter Six

They then went down to third class, hoping to spend the last night on Titanic alone.

"Rose, you were really brave back there. I admire you."

"Hey, you weren't that bad yourself. Well…once you got off the floor, that is."

"Ha ha. Real funny, Rose," he said, as he picked her up and laid her on his bed. They started to kiss, and eventually made love again.

The next day, Titanic arrived in New York. Rose awoke to Jack rubbing his hands down her body.

"Good morning, sweetie."

"Good morning, darling. Today we get off this ship and begin our new life together."

"That sounds wonderful. I couldn't imagine spending my life with anyone else."

She smiled at him, and they got up. An hour later, they went to the deck to watch the ship dock.

"Look, Rose! The Statue of Liberty!"

"It is! We are really home!" she cried, as she hugged Jack. The ship docked early in the afternoon. An officer was taking names for the record.

"May I take your names, please?"

Before Jack could even answer, Rose replied, "Jack and Rose Dawson."

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