twas summer time 2016, went out for some window shopping, met this lady Susan, a light skinned subtle friendly easy going lady...we got along talking and got attracted with what we had in common, she s got a good head and she looked spotless as her demeanour implies of a lady who s been shaped with high standards, discipline and moral decadence... she looked my type and actually ticked all the boxes... she consented as we kicked on it and shared a lot together as friends... Then we took it a step further into dating... we had long spells of romance through the mushy season... of which she made it clear that she ll not be the type that ll be involved in any sexual schedules of any kind... l was thrilled @ this, l had a better vibe with her on this, because l also shared same thought of "no sex before marriage". @ 25, l concluded that Susan was the one. she had traces of the wifey kind of lady and l had mapped her in my future... l was gonna propose but it was not to be... Susan had too many strange cousins... l got to meet a new one every other day... l was overwhelmed with them coming around her...l decided to play a little bit of FBI intelligence, acting all up like 007... what l discovered almost caused me partial stroke... you know the rest of the story. Its so hard for good men to get it right with women.

Lol...Love Gone Sour

Who know the rest? Finish this story joor

thats not a good girl gone bad, that a bad girl being bad (while you foolishly think she was good)

Good girl gone bad