2 Works in Filter (Band)
Richard ran his hands through his soft, black mane while the kiss deepened.
I can't help but feel enamoured by him. The way his body jerks to the music, how his chest puffs up and heaves just before he lets out a particularly powerful scream. He's shirtless and sweating, using every ounce of himself to project his voice. He's like a wild animal on stage.