Hi everyone,
Today I’m sharing a look at the making of my
contemporary summer romance, Trust with Hearts.
Readers are always curious about how books “happen”
‒ how do they start out as a random idea and become an actual book, filled with
great characters, drama, and sizzling love scenes? The answers vary, and each
novel comes to me in a different way.
How did Trust with Hearts come about? Is the sexy
and sultry Curtis based on a particular country music celebrity? Here’s the
scoop…
The idea for Trust with Hearts came to me before a
country music concert. I was sitting in the front row before the show started,
when all of a sudden the whole plot and all the characters jumped into my head.
Naturally, I started scribbling down notes (on the back of an envelope, of all
things!) before the house lights went down.
Although inspired by real-life, the character of
Curtis isn’t based on that one particular country music superstar – rather,
he’s a blend of three or four cowboy-hat-wearing singer/songwriters. Elements
of the “inspirational” singer are there, but I used my imagination to fill in
background details and invented whatever else I needed to make the story work.
Trust with Hearts is a bit different from my other
romances in that it has a more “traditional” romance novel feel – but still
contains plenty of heat. Although Sherrie and Curtis are attracted to each
other, they’re total strangers and are hesitant about getting involved in a
relationship. They’ve both been unlucky in love, and aren’t sure if giving
their hearts away is even worth the time or trouble.
The book gives them the whole summer to get to know
each other. Readers peek into their troubled pasts and follow along as Curtis
and Sherrie heal their hearts, love, and learn to trust again.
And, on a more personal note, giving Sherrie the
“job” of helping cats allowed me to make a social/personal statement. I’m a cat
person and I’ve written three cat care books. I always advocate adopting pets
(of all kinds) from shelters and giving them a real home. (Would you want to
live out the rest of your life in a wire cage?)
Back on topic: Knowing how I often write sequels, a
reader asked if there will be another book following up Trust with Hearts. Will
Dave get his own story?
I do have an idea for a sequel in mind. What if
Curtis’s cousin Jen suddenly had to move in with Dave? Hmm… I already have a
plot brewing in the back of my mind, so if readers would like to see a
follow-up story, let me know!
I’m glad to say that the book has received some
great reviews:
“Trust with Hearts is a must read. You will laugh,
cry, and in the end, you will totally fall in love with the story. It is
character rich, and full of drama along with some sizzling scenes to spice it
up. The relationship with her characters helps us see that Curtis and Sherrie
may not make it, but then, as the drama unfolds, and she shows us their hearts,
we realize there just may be more there than meets the eye. This book will
remain on my favorites shelf for a long while, and it is a definitely
recommended read from this reviewer.” - Rose, Reviewer, Romance at Heart.com
“4.5 stars! Trust with Hearts is beautifully
written. You struggle with Sherrie as she tries to regain her footing, and
Curtis’s charm is intoxicating as it flows off the pages. I am always thrilled
when I get the chance to discover a new-to-me author who I can’t wait to read
more from.” - Emily, Reviewer, SingleTitles.com
Here’s the book summary and an excerpt:
TRUST WITH HEARTS
After a bitter breakup, Sherrie Parker seeks refuge
at her cousin Dave’s house in rural West Virginia. Early one morning, she runs
into Dave’s other houseguest, a singer named Curtis Taylor. The last thing
Sherrie wants is to share living quarters with a country music crooner – even
if he is sexy, in a cowboy sort of way.
Thrown together by circumstances, Sherrie and Curtis
get off to a rocky start, but soon discover they have more in common than they
ever imagined. Unable to fight their growing attraction, they give in to their
desires and start a sizzling summer romance.
A tame excerpt:
“I told Sherrie to work things out with you. She
seemed fine with it,” Dave said as he stirred a pot of spaghetti sauce on the
stove.
Curtis carried the supper dishes to the table.
“Yeah, well, that sure changed fast.”
“She came down to the cottage blaming me because she
couldn’t sleep. I coulda let that go, until she insulted my music… again,” he
added. “Did you tell her about me?”
Dave sprinkled black pepper into the spaghetti
sauce. “Of course not. All she knows is you’re staying here and working on your
music. I didn’t mention anything about,” he paused and looked toward the
kitchen doorway, “CJ, or the hospital. If you decide to tell her, that’s up to
you.”
He stopped as he saw Sherrie standing in the
doorway. “Oh Lord.”
“His Yankee cousin’s… what?”
Waves of chestnut-colored hair framed her oval face.
Her almond-shaped brown eyes were draped with long lashes, she had a kissable,
rosebud mouth, and from what he’d seen of her this morning, Sherrie was curvy
in all the right places. Too bad she acted so moody.
He stared into her eyes for a full fifteen seconds.
His piercing baby blues were capable of rendering women speechless. They had
the power to charm, as well as disarm, anyone.
Sherrie shifted her gaze to the floor and he
smirked. Direct eye contact had done the trick. Sherrie might have lots of
fight, but she had nothing to back it up.
“Ornery,” he answered. “I was about to say
‘ornery’.”
Dave banged the wooden spoon on the edge of the pot,
breaking the tension in the room. “Sher, I thought you were gonna apologize to
Curtis.”
Curtis moved back as Sherrie strode past him and
yanked the refrigerator open. She stuck her head inside and rummaged around.
He took advantage of the opportunity and admired the
way her denim shorts clung to her backside. A tingle spread through his groin
as he envisioned running his hands up the back of her smooth thighs. He turned
his head as she took out the pitcher of sweet tea.
“What were you looking at?”
“What’s so funny?” she asked.
“Nothin’.”
He rolled his eyes. Naturally, she had taken his
seat. He wouldn’t protest. Sherrie was Dave’s cousin, and he’d been raised to
respect women—even stubborn Yankee women.
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Happy Reading!
Kelli
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