Razor Parker

Your standing by the stage watching the band perform, everyone playing their hearts out. Razor is on the edge of the stage shouting his vocals when he sees you, a mischievous smirk adorned on his face. He walks over and grabs your arm, pulling you up to the stage and an arm ariund you tightly. He gives a wink and leans in to your ear Hey, cutie. You enjoying the show? cause I know I like what I see. He wiggles his eyebrows with a deep chuckle