Jackie Braun - Inconveniently Wed!

GIRLS’ WEEKEND IN VEGAS

Four friends, four dream weddings!

On a girly weekend in Las Vegas, best friends Alex, Molly, Serena and Jayne are just supposed to have fun and forget men—but they end up meeting their perfect matches! Will the love they find in Vegas stay in Vegas?

Find out in this sassy, fun and wildly romantic mini-series all about love and friendship!

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JACKIE BRAUNis a three-time RITA ®Award finalist, a four-time National Readers’ Choice Award finalist, and a past winner of the Rising Star Award. She worked for nearly two decades as an award-winning journalist before leaving her full-time job to write fiction. She lives in mid-Michigan with her husband and their two sons. She loves to hear from readers and can be reached through her website at www.jackiebraun.com

Myrna Mackenzie on Jackie Braun:

‘Jackie Braun writes a book with plenty of emotion and a touch of sizzle…From the moment Serena and Jonas stepped onto the page in INCONVENIENTLY WED! I was hooked. Serena is fun and funny, and Jonas is the man every woman wants to wake up next to.’

Serena’s blog prior to the girls’ wild Vegas weekend

New York might be Frank Sinatra’s kind of town, but Vegas is mine, baby. You’ve got to love a place where you can eat, drink and dance whatever the hour. Being outrageous isn’t frowned on there. It’s practically a must. Forget slots and cards. I’ve never been lucky when it comes to games of chance. But sign me up for the sights. Every colour looks better in neon. Well, maybe not that hot pink I tried on my hair a few years back.

I hope my friends are up for a wild good time—especially Jayne. She deserves one after what her ex-fiancé did to her. Another good reason to steer clear of the altar. Men—even the seemingly good ones—often turn out to be jerks. But that’s behind her now, and I’m betting on Vegas to help her forget—at least for a while. Perfectly level-headed and otherwise reserved people go nuts while they’re in Vegas. Levelheaded and reserved are descriptions that could apply to my friends. I, on the other hand, have never been mistaken for either. We’re going to have a blast!

Alex

SAVING CINDERELLA!

by Myrna Mackenzie

June

Molly

VEGAS PREGNANCY SURPRISE

by Shirley Jump

July

Serena

INCONVENIENTLY WED!

by Jackie Braun

August

Jayne

WEDDING DATE WITH THE BEST MAN

by Melissa McClone

September

Writing is usually a very solitary profession, so I jumped at the chance to be part of the Girls’ Weekend in Vegas continuity series with fellow authors Myrna Mackenzie, Shirley Jump and Melissa McClone.

We put our heads together, electronically speaking, for several weeks to come up with the overall concept. Then, as we wrote our individual books, we kept in touch via e-mail to exchange information on our characters and to share how our stories were—or in some cases were not—coming along.

At times I found it difficult to keep our timelines straight and the details clear as our stories intersected and our characters interacted. But I wouldn’t have missed it for the world. In a way, the four of us had our own Girls’ Weekend in Vegas —though it lasted a bit longer than that, involved more work than play, and we never got to set foot on the Strip.

I hope you enjoy Serena and Jonas’s story—and don’t forget to pick up Melissa McClone’s book next month to find out how the series ends!

Best wishes

Jackie Braun

My thanks to Melissa, Shirley and Myrna for including me in the fun.

FOR a woman like Serena Warren, Las Vegas was heaven. Everything about the place was outrageous and over the top—just like she was. Too bad she was only there for the weekend. She’d come on a sisterhood mission of sorts, with her three friends—Molly Hunter, Alexandra Lowell and Jayne Cavendish—after Jayne’s fiancé had turned out to be a lying, cheating, son of a…jerk.

They’d kicked up their high heels on Friday night and most of Saturday. Even Jayne had managed to have some fun. She’d gone to a salon and had her trademark long locks snipped off into an adorable short do that would have left her ex suitably appalled. But as Saturday wound down, so did Jayne.

Even though the friends had planned a second storming of the Strip, Jayne decided to spend the evening in the hotel’s spa and pool complex. And Alex, her roommate for the evening, had opted to stay with her—not only to keep Jayne company, but because she had a lot of thinking to do herself. The owner of McKendrick’s, the resort where they were staying, had offered Alex a job. It was an incredible opportunity, but if she took it not only would she have to move to Las Vegas, she would have to stay behind when the others returned to San Diego the following day.

“Tear up the Strip on our behalf,” Alex instructed after Molly and Serena had offered to share some spa time, too.

“Are you sure?” Molly asked.

“Positive,” Jayne said. “There’s no reason the two of you shouldn’t go out and have a good time.”

The smile Jayne offered was genuine, even if it didn’t quite reach her eyes. None of her smiles did these days.

“All right. If you insist.” Serena grinned wickedly. “Las Vegas won’t know what hit it when we’re through.”

“Dear God, what have we done?” Alex muttered in mock dismay. “This town will never be the same.”

Jayne was more circumspect. “Try not to do anything too crazy. Especially you, Serena.”

Serena blinked innocently and held up two fingers. “Scouts’ honor. I won’t do anything you wouldn’t do.”

Her quasi-promise was already forgotten an hour later, as she and Molly stood on the patio of one of the Bellagio’s crowded lounges, watching its famed fountains as they waited for a table to open up.

“I wonder if I’d get arrested for dancing under the spray,” she mused aloud.

Molly was used to her friend’s antics and merely rolled her eyes. “Let’s not find out, okay?”

“I’m not saying I plan to do it.” Serena lifted her shoulders. “Just wondering, that’s all.”

“I wish Alex and Jayne had come out with us.”

“I know. Do you think Jayne’s having a good time?” Serena asked.

“About as good as she can under the circumstances.”

“If I ever get my hands on that—”

“She’s better off without him,” Molly interjected.

“That goes without saying, but I hate that Rich walked away unscathed after all the pain and humiliation he caused her.”

“He’ll get his eventually,” Molly predicted.

“I want to be there when he does. Maybe even help the process along a little, you know?”

“I do, indeed. Men can be such idiots.” Molly’s tone turned wistful then. “Still, they do have their uses.”

“And some of them aren’t hard to look at either,” Serena added as she caught a glimpse of a blond-haired god of a man.

Gorgeous was an understatement. Something about him, something more than his looks, had her heart ticking out an extra beat. Before she could figure out what it was, though, he was swallowed up by the crowd.

The first thing Jonas Benjamin noticed as he walked through the Bellagio’s bustling lounge was the redhead standing at the patio rail. She was impossible to miss—and not only because of the neon colors in her tie-dyed cropped jacket.