
Yakuza Book Boyfriend for the Holidays (Book Boyfriends For the Holidays)
1. Ryu
One
Ryu
Kenji’s penthouse is lit up with all the Christmas cheer Nia could squeeze in. And my cousin’s going along with it, like always. Anything for his woman. I step inside, ignoring the holiday crap. I’m not here for festivities. I’m here to remind the family that the Watanabe cousins are united, no matter what went down.
Kenji leans against the kitchen’s marble counter, nodding at me. “You good?”
“Yeah,” I mutter.
He smirks. “Here for Nia’s food?”
I roll my eyes, and before I can respond, Nia bounces in, all energy. “Hey, you two! Ready to party?”
Kenji chuckles, drawling sarcastically, “so ready.”
Nia laughs and waves him off. “That’s because I made you.” She turns to me with a huge smile. “Tessa’s here.”
Tessa. I remember Nia mentioning her cousin. And before I can say anything, a woman walks into the room—and everything else fades away.
Holy. Shit.
She’s curvy in all the right places, with smooth dark skin that practically glows under the Christmas lights, and she’s rocking a tight red sweater that hugs her fucking perfect tits, and a pair of jeans that look painted on her full hips, thick thighs and round ass. Her hair is made up in loose curls that perfectly frame her gorgeous face. Fuck. My cock instantly stirs just from looking at her and imagining my big hands gripping tight as I pound her from behind. My eyes track the way her big, round tits rise and fall, and it takes everything in me not to fucking growl. She looks like every filthy thought I’ve ever had, wrapped up in curves I want to grab right here and now.
A pair of beautiful deep brown eyes meet mine, sharp and challenging, like she knows exactly what’s running through my head. I want her. Bad.
“Tessa, this is Ryu,” Nia introduces us with a knowing smile, looking like she’s been waiting for this.
“Nice to meet you,” Tessa aims at me in a sexy, throaty voice, her eyes locking on me like she’s measuring me up.
Fuck. That voice. I step closer, feeling the pull between us like a damn magnet. “Likewise.”
She crosses her arms, and my eyes drop to her chest again—no shame. My brain’s screaming at me to calm the fuck down, but my body’s got other plans. I can’t stop imagining her pinned under me, her full hips grinding against mine, that lush mouth gasping my name.
“I’ve heard a lot about you,” she says. There’s a smirk on her lips, like she’s daring me to make a move.
I lean in, not breaking eye contact. “Hope it was all good.”
She shrugs, still smiling. “Guess I’ll find out.”
Fuck. She’s got no idea what she’s getting into, but I’m more than ready to show her.
Kenji clears his throat behind us, but I don’t even look his way. My eyes are still locked on Tessa, and all I can think about is how fast I can get her alone.
She laughs, stepping back, but it’s not a retreat. It’s a tease, like she knows exactly what she’s doing to me. And damn, it’s working.