A few days later found Krem at the gym, one of those large ones at the mall with the glass windows that let everyone who walks by see just exactly what is going on. On one of the windows is an advetisement for a biggest loser challenge, and also a pilates class, though Krem isn't interested in either of those, but rather seems to be enjoying himself running at the treadmill.
His 8 mile run, split in half between weight exercises, is at a fast pace, meant for 20-30 minutes a piece so he can get his cardio in as well as the leg building that he desires. He's got headphones in, more focused on the music than anything around him as he runs, but he's already built up a sweat, on the end half of his run and he looks damn good doing it too. He's got even less clothes on than when he had met JW for dinner, biking pants on that end a little past the knee, and a tank top that's sticking to his skin in places.
He's oblivious to his surroundings though, so it wouldn't be easy to sneak a good long look at him while he runs.
LEG DAY
His 8 mile run, split in half between weight exercises, is at a fast pace, meant for 20-30 minutes a piece so he can get his cardio in as well as the leg building that he desires. He's got headphones in, more focused on the music than anything around him as he runs, but he's already built up a sweat, on the end half of his run and he looks damn good doing it too. He's got even less clothes on than when he had met JW for dinner, biking pants on that end a little past the knee, and a tank top that's sticking to his skin in places.
He's oblivious to his surroundings though, so it wouldn't be easy to sneak a good long look at him while he runs.