Chapter 60 A flight to Los Angeles III

“Brilliant speech, Rogan.” Said Mariama in her most delightful tone. “So, tell me again, what the heck are you here for? Or shouldn’t you be with your woman?” Rogan smiled and relaxed on the seat. He seemed to have so far be on guard even as he was nestled on the seat like a gentleman, but knowing no one was coming to bind his hands and force him to the floor like he is a common criminal, he relaxed his guard and felt at home with her in front of him. “I came to see you, Kate.” He uttered with both brows raised to their peak. “I am here to declare my love for you, Kate. It is still burning like the flames, and is still as strong as the storms of the deep sea.” He placed the wait of himself to his knees, his eyes staring into Mariama’s soul and his lips curled in what seemed to be a smile, but not a deep one like one would hope. “I want to know if all the attitude you’ve been displaying recently were stunts, or are you being serious?” He asked with a tone that demanded nothing but