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THE NEIGHBORHOOD MAFIA'S

THE NEIGHBORHOOD MAFIA'S

XXHOLICS

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Once upon a time in a world far removed for the days when the fairy tales were new. Meet the Hawthorne brothers the three men of passion and privilege, daring and sensuality. Enter their dazzling world of high society and breathtaking seduction, where each will seek love, fight temptation and court scandal And where Leightton Dale Hawthorne the rebellious third son enters into a liaison that is rather risque. Somewhat naughty and slightly wicked. With his laughing eyes and wild, rakish good looks. Lord Leightton Dale Hawthorne is a hard man to resist to Megumi Williams a girl in need of rescue when her stagecoach over-turns. Leightton Dale is simply her savior, a heroic stranger she will reward with one night of reckless passion before she must become a companion to her wealthy aunt. But this time, he has something else planned. Something that will really take her breath away.

Chapter 1 THE BEGINNING

⚠️ YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED ⚠️:

THIS STORY ARE INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY

( Please be mindful if I used any upsetting words if this isn't for you, you can back out now)

The three brothers were drinking alcohol as usual tonight. They are the most handsome and hottest man around the club, nothing could beat them.

They owned several companies, including a casino, bar, restaurant, a coffee shop, and even a supermarket. They are the world's wealthiest businessmen as well.

Representing Leightton Dale Hawthorne he is 23 years of age, The older brother of the family Hawthorne On top of that he is the most sexy, gorgeous and powerful member of the family.

On the other hand, He has a younger brother named Xerxes Hawthorne a 21 years old guy who believes that everything was going according to his plan. In short, He is a brat. Xerxes is one of the playboy in family members. He takes advantage of his power and charms to win a female.

And then there's Fanze Lyle, He is a 22 years old a second son. The sweetest and most attractive guy that any female would fall in love with, Franz Lyle cares for his parents and sibling a lot more than anything.

As usual all of the girls in the pub they owned were drooling all over them, But they don't seem to mind, Though it happens all the time.

One of the pretty and sexiest girl approached Xerxes and whispered something to his ear, making him to giggles

"I have to go." Xerxes replied, winking at his brothers as he walked away.

"I'm going to find myself a slave tonight as well." Franz Lyle continued as he made his way to the throngs of people dancing.

While on the other hand Leightton who was just enjoying his company alone was drinking quietly while looking at the dance floor where people dance and gone wild.

Suddenly A gorgeous young girl who was at the age of 19 approached Leightton Dale and attempted to seduce him.

"Would you like something to drink? Don't worry it's on me." The girl said, flashing leightton Dale her cleavage.

On the other hand Leightton Dale, Didn't give a damn even how sexy and beautiful the girl is. He just shook his head saying a big NO.

I mean she is really pretty he said but there's something he don't like about her, which is she is a pushover. And she tried to seduce him with her body how pathetic isn't she? He said to himself while drinking the most expensive wine in the pub

The girl was about to cry at how Leightton Dale response, I mean she's pretty and young how dare he turn down my offer? The girl said to herself but without further a do she just glare her eyes to him and left.

"Don't be fun of yourself, you aren't that handsome" The girl whispered as she walks away.

Suddenly a smirk plastered on leightton Dale's face as he heard those words. What a pathetic human being it's because I turn her down she will act like that? Stupid spoiled brat.

This is why I don't like spoiled brat, a girl who was younger than me. And I would never ever date one. Suddenly a memories came from his mind at how he remembered his first love.

Caroline Grey, A girl who was his first loves girl who was mature enough to settle down things and a girl who love him the most.

Caroline Grey was about older than him, in fact he is 25 years old. Yes he likes older women because they know how to cook and serve the men they love.

Leightton Dale was left on his own drinking wine, Other lovely ladies try their luck at seducing him and persuading him to say yes. But his response remained the same.

He walked out of the bar agitated and get some fresh air instead because he gets annoyed at how girls disturb his time alone. He hate it the most.

On the way home Leightton Dale dialed his ex number, he was so drunk that be can't get out her on his mind.

"Hello?" Said the caller from the other line

Leightton Dale remained silent as he listen to the sound of the woman speaking on the other line.

"Hello? Who is this why are you calling me so late at night?" She added

"I miss you, please come back" Leightton Dale who was so drunk replied the woman on the other hand seems shocked she know who was it.

"I told you how many times didn't I? I told you to stay away from me, it's been 2 years already since we break up and I am engaged already with a two kids please don't contact me anymore" She murmur and end the call

"I won't let you go, I promise that you won't be happy" He yelled as he faster his drive on the way home.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ MEGUMI P.O.V ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I woke up with the sound of my alarm clock, I yawn as I remember that its time to go to school. I am 19 years of age, next month was my birthday I'll be 20 next month.

Growing up was kind of nerve-wracking for me, I mean I m scared of growing up, paying bills, cooking and washing my clothes or even washing dinner. I'm not that spoiled but I just don't like to be away from my parents.

But I needed to because I won't be staying at my parents crib forever. I'm already an adult and I needed to be an independent woman.

Besides it's been a week since I was looking for a job, I can't find anything and I'm tired of it. My mom keeps on nagging about how should I go and live on my own and I need to get my ass over here already.

But at the same time I don't want to, I don't want to work my ass off, I don't want to be alone in a apartment I can't even cook for myself.

Morning" I added and saw my mother who was cooking our breakfast.

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