Promising career: check
Amazing apartment: check
The best of friends: check
Sex life: MIA
Theres just one thing missing from Gia Renyards life: sexual adventure. And the one man shed like to have it with is her hot coworker Luke Monroe. If only company rules didnt prohibit her from asking him out So Gia comes up with a plan: make herself over into a fantasy seductress, follow Luke to a convention in Sin City and have her way with him for one erotic weekend. The man will never even know who did him.
Everything is going according to planuntil Gia discovers that Luke is perfect for her outside the bedroom, too. And suddenly shes no longer content to let what happens in Vegas stay in Vegas.
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XOXO to Beth, Anna and Kath.
Fabulous friends who appreciate gorgeous shoes and are tons of fun to drink with.
And who always have my back.
Dear Reader,
When a girl is looking for fun and fearless advice, where does she turn? Cosmo magazine, of course. Gia Renyard is straight up a Cosmo Girl. From sexy tips to fashion ideas to fabulous designer shoes, she knows where to find what she likes. Gias even got the Sex Position of the Day app on her iPhone. Throw in a good job, great girlfriends and The Girlz Guide to Gettin It, and shes got it covered.
The only thing missing is a fabulous sex life worthy of using that app. But thanks to her friends, the Girlz Guide and a fearless attitude, Gias ready to take that on, too! She just needs the right manLuke Monroe, the hottie shes crushed on for years. Add in a trip to Las Vegas and a fantasy makeover, and Gias ready for the wildest weekend of her life.
I hope you enjoy reading Fearless and getting to know these fun characters! Look for future Girlz Guide stories about Gias friends, including Caryn and Sara. You can contact me and check out all my titles at www.tawnyweber.com, or catch me on Facebook.
Cheers,
Tawny Weber
Fearless
Tawny Weber
Book I: The Girlz Guide to Gettin It
USA TODAY Bestselling Author
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Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
About the Author
Books by Tawny Weber
Chapter One
A Girlz Guide to a Rockin Life
Words of Wisdom
Put up or shut up.
Im bored. Cant we do something new tonight?
Youre always bored. I just want to chill. Maybe we can make nachos? The really gooey kind with jalapeños.
I want to try that new caramel vodka before its served at my next marketing retreat. Gotta keep my rep as the martini queen.
Do you really think being known as the gal whos tried every martini out there actually helps your career?
We all gotta have a rep. Yours helps you get dates, doesnt it?
Helps her get laid, at least.
Stuck in a funk, Gia Renyard let the words of her three best friends roll right over her. She didnt look up from her careful application of nail polish, even as a pillow flew past her head. Probably Sara trying to nail Jessa over the getting laid comment.
The four of them had met in a marketing class in college, randomly grouped together to do an assignment. Their task had been to create a useful tool that spoke to a specific market segment. Itd taken a few meetings and finally a round of martinis for the four women, all polar opposites, to realize they had one common goal. To rock their lives.
And just like that, the Girlz Guide to a Rockin Life had been born.
Gia gave thanks to this day for that assignment. Not only had it netted her three best friends, itd given her a life manifesto. Gia grinned, slicking on another coat of polish. Not that she had to refer to the guide very often, since she had her Girlz readily available.
Ever since college, the four of them had made a point of getting together every few weeks for a Girlz night. Manis, pedis, fashion magazines and martinis. Dishing dirt, commiserating and planning their lives. And, every once in a while, updating the Girlz Guide. Because flaking on something that fabulous would be like wearing discount shoes and last years trends to a hot club opening. Just every kind of wrong.
But Gia was in a weird mood tonight. Maybe it was exhaustion. A network engineer at a growing company in San Francisco, shed been working her ass off the past couple of weeks in hopes of finally making a good enough impression to snag a promotion.
It could be the call that afternoon from her mother, so busy praising the latest in a long list of her older sisters successes and then lamenting her younger sisters current screwup that shed never even asked how Gia was doing.
Or maybe it was the fact that theyd kicked off the evening with Caryn telling them all about her latest sexy hookup, in very graphic detail.
Gia couldnt remember the last time shed had graphic details worth sharing. Not like Caryns, which included a Thai restaurant after hours, coconut martinis and silk scarves. But that was Caryn. She saw something she wanted and she made it happen. Sometimes it happened with curry.
Or there were the impossible-to-compete-with details of Jessas Caribbean cruise last year. On the first day, shed met her dream guy, and shed spent the next five days being romanced and five nights being sexually worshipped. Then, to top it off, shed brought the guy home and married him.
And Sara, well, Sara had almost too many details. Dramatic details, sure. But they were still details. This month she couldnt decide if she was in love with a guy shed met at a club last month or her ex-girlfriend who kept calling. Sara bounced from sexual adventure to heartache to despair and right back into lust again.
And then there was Gia. It wasnt as if she were the sad and lonely friend. Shed had boyfriends. Shed enjoyed plenty of good sex and knew her way around an orgasm. But none of her adventures included scarves, cruises or kink.
Not like her friends.
Jessa was the princess. Pretty, pampered and sweet, shed always inspired guys to fall at her feet.
Caryn, on the other hand, was a ball breaker. She had a plan and worked it. She had guys at her feet, too, but usually on a leash.
Sara flew through life, and sex, like it was an all-night buffet and she was starving. She never stayed still long enough for guys to even find her feet.
And then there was Gia. Good ole average Gia. Dependable, nice, cute.
Not phenomenal. Not horrible.
Just average.
Average sucked.
Gia? Whatre you craving? Jessa asked from where she lounged on the couch, her head back on the pillow to better enjoy the moisturizing benefits of her facial mask.
Slicking another coat of Midnight Crimson polish over her nails, Gia absently finished her thought aloud. A wild sexual adventure that includes chocolate, feathers and three dozen orgasms?
The room went silent. Even the iPod, playing Rihanna in the background, seemed to quiet.
Oh, shit. Had she really said that?
Gia looked up to find three sets of eyes locked on her in varying states of shock and amusement. She winced, then carefully pushed her martini glass away.
Oh, this is juicy. Tell us more, Jessa prompted, clapping her hands in excitement.
Part of her wanted to. But she wasnt the juicy type. She was the practical one, the one who kept it real. Which probably explained their surprise.
That was just the vodka talking, she dismissed with a wave of her hand. So, are you guys hungry? Ive got nacho fixings. Or better yet, how about cookies?
No way, Caryn protested, waving her own glass in protest. She had her feet propped on the coffee table while Sara painted delicate roses on her toenails. You cant offer up something that good, then try to change the subject.
Nope. Thats the sort of thing that needs explaining. In great, graphic detail. Drawings might help, too. From her spot on the floor, Sara wiggled her brows. Her black hair was pulled up in a messy ponytail to avoid any polish mishaps.
Gia debated. She could gloss over it on her way to make those nachos. She could downplay it into a joke. Or she could fess up. The first two were easier. And definitely the type of thing shed always done when shed found herself in the spotlight before. Like anyone who craved center stage, then discovered they were sick with stage fright, shed always ducked back into obscurity.
But she was so tired of being average.
And the only way to get over average was to enlist the help of her friends.
Gia pressed her lips together, nerves churning the vodka in her stomach into a nasty froth. Did she want this, or didnt she? Was she a wimp or a woman, dammit?
Ignoring the voice in her head screaming wimp, she took a deep breath and confessed.
All of you have a hot memory, she said slowly, as if weighing each word would keep her from looking like an idiot. A wild sexual fling where you pushed your own boundaries, lived out the fantasy, did all those uninhibited things they write about in the magazines.
Youve had plenty of relationships, Sara pointed out. And its not like youre an uptight prude or anything.
But none of the guys Ive dated were the kind who inspired fantasies. Not the kind that deserve details over martinis.
Shes right, Jessa offered, sitting upright so the light caught the moisturizing mask on her face, making her shine like a blond light bulb. It has to be the right guy. Your very own Prince Charming. Otherwise, the fantasy is hollow.
Im not looking for a prince, Gia protested, a little horrified at everything that would mean. Castles and forever and her as a princess? Yeah, right. As if that would fit. I just want the fantasy.
So is it the act you want? Great, kinky sex that pushes your boundaries? Caryn used both hands to indicate explosions going off. Or is there a specific guy youre hot for that you want to make this memory of yours with?
Wetting her lips, Gia hesitated. An image flashed through her mind. The guy was gorgeous, with black hair, blue eyes, a man dimple and some sexy stubble to keep him on this side of pretty. His body, shown in great detail in the photos posted on his Facebook page by a beach babe hed spent a week in Hawaii with, was a work of art.
Throw in brains, a sense of humor, legendary stamina and a vivid imagination, and Gia melted a little just thinking about him.
Do you have a guy in mind? Caryn asked again, studying Gia through narrowed eyes as though she were trying to see into her brain.
Gia bit her lip.
Her friends, sensing good dirt, pounced.
You do. You dont want just anybody. Youve got the hots for a specific body. Thats what this is all about. Sara leaned forward, her long black ponytail sliding over one shoulder as she gave an excited bounce.
You want fantasy sex with a specific guy. Like its gettin it time? Jessas voice rose with excitement.
Woot, gettin it, Caryn and Sara echoed, referring to the ritual theyd all created using the Girlz Guide to brainstorm solutions. They could be solutions to guy problems, to diet frustrations or even to finding the perfect pair of shoes. When one Girl had a problem, they all chimed in to help her figure it out.
Wait, before we start, Ive got to rinse my face, Jessa exclaimed as she launched herself out of her chair and hurried to the bathroom.
Ill mix another batch of martinis, Caryn declared, hobbling into the kitchen on her heels, her still-wet toes in the air.
Sara was already digging through her duffel bagstyled purse for one of her ever-present notepads and a pen.
Holy crap, whatd she done?
It was one thing to entertain the fantasy. To wish in her head for great sex with a guy she was crushing on. It was another to invoke a gettin it session. If they just talked about it, she could dismiss it all as chitchat. She could say it was just talk, not something she really wanted. In other words, she could wimp out. But if they brainstormed a plan, they were going to make her go through with whatever they came up with.
Gia chewed on her thumbnail, a little worried about what shed started.
Because she had no doubt shed be dealing with the results. Usually fueled by vodka and chocolate, the women had come to believe by using their Girlz Guide they could do anything they set their minds to.
Like the time Sara, brokenhearted over his cheating, had wanted revenge on her boyfriend. The women had made a video from all of the Skype sessions hed had with Sara, pasting his words together into a confession of his sins, and posted it on YouTube. Itd gone viral in two days.