Greco Rai solo

Greco Rai sits shirtless on the couch, his dark hair falling over his shoulders as he grips a glass with a straw, the white fluffy rug beneath him soft under his lean frame. His hand drifts to his crotch, then to his face, while he leans back with legs spread, the banana peel crumpled beside him. The drink stays in his grip as he shifts positions, lying down, posing, stretching, each movement deliberate, the couch his only stage.