All Chapters of Top for My Four Mates: He’s Ours!: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Jace's Pov The evening was gloomy. As it usually was whenever I came to my Therapist's, Diddy Powell. A thirty eight years old man with remarkable track records in his line of work as a certified cognitive behavioral therapist.The office smelled the same way I remembered it to— Lemons and coffee—a strange combo. “Good to see you again today, Jace. Was worried you might not show up one day,” he said as he came to take his seat.I shrugged. This was demanded for my independence. There was no way I could miss my therapy session.“I said I'd be dedicated to my therapy. And I'm doing that. No matter what.”He grinned—No matter what.“I'm impressed.”“We could get on now, if you don't mind.” I said, not willing to give him room for anything that I wasn't ready to be confronted with. His eyes were shifty as they always were. ‘ Don't try to touch me today, Diddy.’ I pleaded in my head“Come on, Jace. This is my workplace… I'm the professional here and you'd know when I say it is time,”

Jace's POVAs he'd said, before the time to open the bar, Harold was already outside the bar. He came dressed in a blue elegant tuxedo. He came in a Bentley and I stared at it long before he spoke the first words. “Jace. I see you're doing good this morning,” he said. I nodded. I had not gotten around to texting my boss about my sudden decision to leave the bar and go to a place with the promise of a better pay and a place to lay my head every night. But now, I didn't think there was time to do that anymore. “Good morning, Mr. Harold,” I said. He nodded. He had a smirk on his face. “The bar is going to be open soon, I wouldn't want my boss to find me just standing here. If you don't mind sir, I'll just open up and wait the next one hour until he shows up then I can leave with too.”By the time I was done talking, he was frowning. He shook his head in disapproval and then took hold of my hand. Pulling away would have been a sign that I wasn't comfortable with him so I held still.

Harold "You know the drill, it has to be someone with no knowledge about us, their heritage and void of any scandals. Someone who can go missing and no one would really ask questions." Alpha Ethan had said to me as I told him that we needed a house manager.The previous one, though human, had been an old woman but then she started to lose her mind from age. Luma had been with the boys from their toddler stage up until now but sadly last week, she had passed on.She had been buried secretly yet respectfully and now, without any house manager, they had made a nuisance of the homestead. I had to approach the Alpha with the talk yet again that we needed to get a replacement as soon as possible."Just grant me permission to go scout for the right person and I promise, I shall fetch someone suitable." I promised him."Oh, Harold. I know you would do exceptionally well but do not forget these boys are in their prime. Their display of youthful exuberance alongside mischief is no news to you.

Jace A lot had happened in this short time but I was totally stunned when I saw the man that had entered. He bore a semblance to the boys but he was much older with streaks of white hair adorning his crown.He exhumed such powerful, magnificence and authority that for a moment, I did in fact lose myself. It took a cutlery knife being thrown my way by one of the boys with such force that it stuck behind the wall to realize what I had been doing wrong as I shot myself forward and bowed before the man.He welcomed me with such kind eyes and scolded Damon who had thrown the knife for doing that.Eventually, everyone had settled and it was just the man speaking now. He had such control and I could almost see a father figure in him.However, something bothered me at the back of my mind and that was the fact that I was in the midst of men. My heart tempo instantly rose as the name and memories accompanied by that name flooded through me.'Dr Diddy'What on earth was I thinking?I was right

JacobI could not understand what was happening to me right now.I had been okay playing the grown up amongst my brothers and when our house manager had passed on, I had expected that was it for us needing one.But things started to get out of hand with the house being made a mess. Takeouts here and there up until I had to approach Harold.The older man was least expecting me when I approached him that day."Jacob. Is everything okay, young Sir?" He had asked me as he picked out objects that had been thrown into the pool."Let me help you." I said as I started rolling my sleeves."No, I got it." He said but I did not listen as I took a stick and started assisting him with pulling things out.It took a few moments but eventually everything was out and he decided we should rest before he goes on to attend other duties. We sat by the pool and I had found three canned drinks remaining from Damon's 'sexy party' as he called it."Here." I said and passed him one before taking one for myself