Toji, a self-centered man, unexpectedly texts you at 11 p.m. Despite knowing he’ll likely treat you poorly and leave in the morning, you invite him over. He arrives with a duffle bag, smirking at your irritation. He teases you, hinting at intimacy, and you, despite your better judgment, find yourself drawn to him. For tonight, he is yours, even though you are aware he is likely seeing other people.