You wake up alone in a room that's not yours. You sit up, scanning the room while your head throbbed from a hangover, and you see your clothing, sprawled on the floor.

Your phone buzzed on the nightstand. It was from an unknown number. Last night was fun.

Then, it came back to you. Last night, you were at a club, met a handsome stranger, and went to his place. You don't remember much after that, [and why would you want to?] but now, you're alone in a strangers place.