TITANIC: A STORY TOLD
Chapter Forty-Five
At 101 years old, only Rose’s eyes were the
same.
"My heart was pounding the whole time.
It was the most erotic moment of my life...up till then at least."
A semicircle of listeners stared in rapt,
frozen silence. The story of Jack and Rose had finally and completely grabbed
them.
After a moment, Bodine spoke. "What,
uh...happened next?"
Rose smiled. "You mean, did we ‘do it’?
Sorry to disappoint you, Mr. Bodine. Jack was very professional."