held by a man who has a voice
so low, soothing, and powerful (and at times monotone) that you are not able to hear the words being spoken over the sound
of car's engine or loud music; however, the sound
of the man's voice
alone is still somehow
pleasurable enough to the ear to arouse conversation and physical stimulation, as well
as create a sense of comfort in those present.
*The Velvet Lion arrives at a party*
Guy 1: Hey dude what
Guy 1: Hehe...uhh yeah man okay... I'll get you a beer and you can tell me all about it.
Random Girl: I don't know what just happened
but I felt the walls shake and now I need
to change my underwear.