Family Upstairs Novels & Stories

But Melissa, her face flushed with excitement, started up the stairs without hesitation. “You’re sure about this?” Amber whispered, grabbing Melissa’s arm. Melissa shot her a pleading look. Amber sighed, her shoulders sagging with resignation. “Fine. But I’m keeping my eye on you,” she said, following Melissa and Tyler up the stairs. The upstairs was even more opulent than the first floor, the walls covered in expensive artwork and the floors carpeted with lush, expensive rugs. The air was heavy with the scent of sex and incense, and Amber could feel her skin crawling.

There was even a goddamn fountain in front. “You live in this?” I blurted. Lucian looked mildly amused. “It’s home. Hope you’ll make yourself comfortable.” We carried our things inside. The floors were polished hardwood, the ceilings high and vaulted. A maid took my suitcase and disappeared down a hallway. I had no idea where she was going. “Where’s… everyone else?” I asked. “Oh, the boys are home already,” Lucian said. “They’re upstairs.” I froze halfway up the staircase.

I flick my head at the familiar males and walk a bit faster, now really wanting that steak. When I finally reach the door, I take the stairs two or three at a time. Sometimes being a tall muscular bastard has its perks. The upstairs of the entire place is one massive home to every wayward degenerate that ever crossed paths with Dozer Dennison and lived to tell about it. Home … to the Flying Death.

I had asked Fiona, once, where they went, but she had dismissed the question off-hand, telling me there was nothing up there but a whole bunch of junk in storage. I consider this for a second, mulling over her words. What kind of storage, though? Especially if all of the family heirlooms and photo books were kept downstairs in that little room in the basement…what the hell did they keep upstairs? Suddenly curious, and feeling bold – and frankly, bored – I look around for any evidence of prying eyes and then tiptoe forward, heading up the steps without a sound. Surprisingly, there isn’t even a landing at the top. Instead, there’s just an ugly brown plywood door, its shabby material clearly at

Upstairs of the Mansion, The upstairs of the Mansion had three bedrooms and one empty room. The empty room was specially designed and decorated with many different books and games inside, which made it look like a library and a game arcade place. Meanwhile, Alexander, Jack and Henry were already done dressing up. As usual, they wore matching outfits that their Mom bought for them. Blue designed shorts and black shirts. Afterwards, they came out of their bedroom to meet the others that were already in the dining room downstairs. Downstairs, the dining room,

At least it wouldn’t be possible for me to get lost while exploring the place by myself. I could still hear the men's voices as I climbed the staircase to explore what was upstairs. There was nothing much. There were three bedrooms, a study, and a restroom. Surprisingly, there was no dust anywhere, which made me suspect Mr. Romano had someone who cleaned this house regularly or had specially cleaned this house for our arrival.

“Upstairs is good!” Lucas led the way up the massive stairwell. It was one of those fancy spiral stairs that you see in movies, and it goes out two different directions. He led me to the left. There was a huge living area as you walked up the stairs and a long hallway going in both directions. I guess I’d be sleeping in the left wing. Never thought I’d stay in a house with a wing.

Plus, everyone worked in hospitals or ran clinics in different cities across the country, so they rarely saw each other. As they said, distance made the heart grow fonder. With infrequent meetings that were always rushed, even if someone wanted to start a conflict, there was not enough time for it to even happen before everyone went their separate ways again. Hence, the entire family remained relatively united and got along well. “But your house still seems quite large.” “That’s because the upper floors don’t have living rooms or kitchens, only bedrooms. The second floor is the main living area and kitchen.” Sheila toured Alex’s apartment as she asked, “How are you planning to renovate your

"Your room is upstairs, Miss." When Tadeo climbed the stairs, she also followed him. There are five bedrooms upstairs. But seems like , nobody is occupying in any of the rooms. "Because you are very special, Miss. I will give you the biggest one." Tadeo Migueo took her to the last room. The room is spacious. It also has a sixteen inches flat screen TV. There is a sofa inside and there is also a bathroom. Tado opened another door inside the room.

I assumed it was on every door and window in the house. “Welcome home, ladies. There are two bedrooms upstairs, both with their own ensuite bathrooms, and two separate offices are on the main floor,” Bruce told us. Lin bounded up the stairs, likely to go pick her room. I followed Bruce into the kitchen and living room area. I loved the open floor plan and the giant fireplace that sat at one end of the living room. A moving van pulled in right behind us, and soon the house was filled with men depositing boxes in the different rooms.