Night At The Gym
A late-night workout leads to a glorious experience.
I’d been coming to the gym almost daily for just over six months, and I could tell the difference. However, to meet me, I don’t look like the gym-rat type. I have a slight paunch on my belly, along with a body that doesn’t scream muscular. I’d made a few casual friends but no one I’d entrust anything important to. Nevertheless, I was here late at night due to obligations during the day, and hadn’t seen anyone I knew. It’s...