Daniel stood in front of the mirror and tried to sooth nerves that were making his stomach knot. He knew what crazy could be in the world of kink. This was not even close.
A sleeveless, silk mesh shirt, shimmering with deep-water blues, greens, and hints of silver, clung closely to his torso. All the practice he did with impact tools showed itself in the lean lines of his upper body. Daniel wanted something other than the basic black so many b**m people wore, and the mesh allowed the koi tattoo that wrapped about his left side to glimmer like a ghost amid the waters.
Daniel paired the shirt with dark blue leather pants laced at the top with diagonal straps that hugged his hips. Buckles held on the front pockets and emulated chaps. The blue wouldn’t show in the low lighting, but after Cla
