When I woke up alone in Raquan’s bed, I was still in disbelief. The only real man I had in my life was no longer here. True, he was low-key a horrible person but somehow, someway there was a part of me that missed him.

I'd no longer wake up to the smell of weed or moneybagg yo blasting from the living room speakers. Raquan really was gone.

Anyways, I was headed to Mack's wife's sex shop for some stripper gear. I'd dug into my savings and took out $400. I didn't want to steal from my bosses’ wife. Not a good look.

"Hey, my name is Karma. Mack sent...