I won’t mention the names of the women that used my heart as their personal doormat after I had given them my all. They were my past and were being quickly forgotten. I had a whole new agenda when it came to women. I felt that they all needed to be taught a lesson. There was no way that I could get to all of the trifling women in the world, but I could make an example out of a sect of them as a warning to all women: when you got a good man, treat him right, or bear the consequences.
Will Calvin forgive and forget? Let D.D. Bridges tell it in The Real Bachelors of Atlanta. Get on your Kindle now!