Thank God for the invention of twenty-four hour fitness centers! During the mornings the Satna Monica Gym was packed full of young college women trying to show off for the piles of football jocks that were forced to wake at the crack of dawn to work out. In the afternoons, the stay at home mothers could come rampage the machines, sometimes with children and sometimes withouth. Night time was made up of doctors, lawyers and anyone else who had just got off the clock and needed to relase some agression. Usually through the bench press or the tread mill. But after hours it was a compleatly new scene. It was a calling for all gorgeous Santa Monica members who didn't want to be compleatly attacked by locals. Sometimes even celebrities came in at these times to escape paparazzi and fans. This was of course Katina's absolute favorite time to go work out.

It was just about a quarter past midnight and the rather large gym was hardly full. A few gorgeous beach goers had come in to keep that bikini body, bikini ready. That was another thing- the beach goers came during the night. Catch the rays in the day and keep fabulous during last call. Kat was sporting one of her favorite, and more expencive work out outfits. It was at least two hundered dollars worth of items she was wearing- and only someone as crazy enough as Kat would have walked through the night wearing these items. She pushed the gym door open, blowing back her long blond hair with the gust of air.

She headed over to the far side of the gym, like usual. Katina went on every machine- starting from the back and working her way forward. First and foremost was the tread mill- which she promised herself that she would run on for at least an hour. A lot of people said Kat was lucky to have such a great body- but lucky wasn't the word. She had to work hard for her tight, tan body and had to constatly do silly little equations to find if she was burning enough calories. Tying her hair back she stepped onto the machine and pushed the botton, looking into the mirror that stood pressed against the wall in front of her. All the walls were mirrored which gave her the ability to not only look at her self while she ran but also her butt while she ran. Quite a spectacular expirience. As she got onto the machine she heard a voice behind her, she spun around to see....