The security system beeped when she opened the door. The place was pitch black and quiet and smelled like someone dumped bottles and bottles of cologne on the walls and floors. AXE.

I guess no one is home yet.

She crept in dragging along her luggage. She felt the walls for a light switch but it was a bare. She shrugged and decided to just find her room.

Morgan slowly tiptoed up the stairs looking for the guest room while tripping over piles of toys and clothes in the process. For a grown man’s house, it was really messy. Shucks for her. She hated a messy environment.

Finally she was on the second floor. Luckily she found the light switch by the stairs. She flicked it on and light illuminated the entire second floor. Yup, definitely a celebrity’s house.

In front of her was a large hallway with seven doors on either side and an open area.

Morgan scoped out the open room first.

Her heels clanked on the hard wood floor as she passed her fingers on the smooth material of the white sofas.

She stood in awe at the size of the TV in front of her.  She had never seen a TV that big, not even in the movies.

She smiled to herself as she thought of how great it the Twilight movies would look on such a big screen.

There were three doors next which each had signs on the door. SOL, RIRI and D-LITE. 

All three looked occupied with clothes thrown on the floor, game consoles on the floor by the flat screen TVs and unmade beds.

Why were their three bedrooms? Were there more people in this house?

The other three rooms were a huge fully equipped gym, a library with at lea