Nancy Lee Badger's Blog, page 73
September 25, 2011
1st Two Pages of LOVE TO THE RESCUE

"Miller! Grab the pike and check those walls," Josie's partner yelled. Pete Thayer's order, muffled by his facemask, rumbled low and gruff. She cringed. Couldn't he see she'd already grabbed the hooked pole? Irritated, she cursed beneath her helmet. I know what to do.
Training for firefighters in this neck of the woods was thorough. She'd fought many a chimney fire before he showed his handsome face in her town. She ignored him, but stopped to give their record keeper her name and tag number before she headed for the stairs. With all this smoke, he probably didn't see the pike in her gloved hand. Should I give him the benefit of the doubt?
Josie trudged up the stairs, her heavy fire boots thudding on the bare treads. The house was mostly wood, inside and out, a tinderbox ready to ignite if they couldn't snuff out the fire inside the chimney in time. Her helmet weighed a ton and her arms felt cocooned in a bearskin. Her turnout coat and pants held in her body heat and made her climb seem twice as toasty. Gloved fingers slid along the rail as the stairway turned toward the third floor. The hundred–year–old–home's central chimney meant every wall touching it needed venting to check for spreading cinders. Other firefighters climbed ladders to the roof to fight a frontal assault.
The owner acknowledged the old chimney lacked a ceramic lining. Ancient bricks settle or deteriorate over the decades, leaving air spaces where thick, flammable creosote lodged until just the right moment. The sticky tree sap congealed over time until it finally ignited. Who knows how much of the internal chimney—and adjacent walls—could be next?
Josie stumbled on the last step. She grabbed the banister before falling to her knees. She'd rather Pete Thayer didn't witness her awkwardness. He'd stick her in the basement next time. Hunched over in a low–ceilinged dirt floor cellar while shoveling hot cinders from a flaming chimney's clean–out made her terribly claustrophobic.
She reached her assigned area and located the wall on the north side. Smoke seeped into the halls from somewhere. The haze was barely penetrable. The owner stated the house had no fireplaces on this level, so she searched for another heat source near the open hallway. Thick gray smoke hovered near the ceiling. Clenching her fingers, she forced them straight then removed one glove. She swept her fingers along brittle wallpaper and handcrafted wooden door casements. No extreme heat here.
Slipping the glove back on, she entered the first room on her list. The small bedroom contained a single bed, stripped of its coverings. A mesmerizing swirl of smoke drifted in from somewhere. She looked at the windows then back at the bed. Through the smoky vapors, its striped cotton–tick surface rippled and heaved as if someone gently shook its frame. Gripping the top of her helmet, she arched her back and looked up.

Nancy .
Published on September 25, 2011 10:15
September 21, 2011
CONTEST! Win a Hiking Bottle Holder!

As an author, I want toreward my readers so I came up with this easy contest. The winner will receive thisGreen & Black Bottle Holder with strap. It is the perfect companion for ahike up a mountain while fall leaves are bursting with color. Yes, autumn ishere. The air is growing crisp and the trees are changing color. Even if you livein a desert or the plains, or even on a beach, this hiking buddy will keep yourbeverage cold.

To win, follow thesesimple steps:


When outsideinfluences come to play, what does Pete plan to do?
That's it! No purchasenecessary, open to residents of USA & Canada (because I have to ship the darn thing) and the bottle is NOT included. Buy your own because you'll probably think of something BETTER than water.
Type your answer in thecomment box. The contest ends Sunday September 25th. Good luck! Nancy
Published on September 21, 2011 11:00
August 30, 2011
DRAGON IN THE MIST Release Day!

I keep busy, and have been fortunate to have released TWO NEW BOOKS this month! DRAGON IN THE MIST is a Loch Ness fantasy romance. It is available on Amazon and will be available at Barnes & Noble's e-book site soon.
BOOK BLURB
Life without love is not worth living.
Nessía of the Loch has lived beneath the murky water of Loch Ness since ancient times. The pain of loneliness manifests in anger so strong, the entire valley shakes with earthquakes. In 1816, a Faerie queen pleads for her to cease the tremors and rewards Nessía with a human form. To stay human, she must find love. When the man she believes she loves casts her aside, Nessía responds to the betrayal by cursing the men of the MacDonald clan with the inability to keep a woman's love. Only an act of true selflessness will break the curse.
After centuries pass, Nessía again searches for love. When Rory Hawthorn, an American scientist, arrives under the pretext of researching the earthquakes but in reality to research his MacDonald heritage and the curse, she believes she has found the perfect mate.
Amid stolen kisses, another earthquake, a steamy night of passion, and a broken heart, Nessía returns to the murky depths of the loch. When Rory dives in to follow her, he meets the green, scaly Loch Ness Monster. Assuming Nessía is in danger, he is intent on killing the monster and saving the woman he loves.
Amazon buy link: http://amzn.to/nNpfNV
Nancy
Published on August 30, 2011 06:27
August 20, 2011
CONTEST! Win a prize!


The prize is a SanDisk 4 GB Cruzer Blade USB Flash Drive that any author or reader will find many uses for. I will choose ONE winner from all comments left between now and September 5th, LABOR DAY. Open to those with mailing addresses within the United States or Canada. I will notify the winner via e-mail for a mailing address.
Nancy
Published on August 20, 2011 08:28
August 12, 2011
LOVE TO THE RESCUE: release day & a great book review

LOVE TO THE RESCUE, the continuing mountain saga that I started with last fall's DESTINY'S MOUNTAIN, is now out!
BOOK BLURB
The clashing relationship between tomboy Josie Miller and fellow paramedic-firefighter, Pete Miller, escalates after he realizes Joe is not just one-of-the-boys. Pete has a sketchy history and has earned a reputation for one-night stands in the small town of Parmenter, New Hampshire nestled between the Mercy River, the mountains, and the small college. Since he arrived a year ago, Josie suspects he is hiding something. Something too horrible to share, even with her. Working side by side, Joe loves her job, and Pete.
They respond to accident calls, medical emergencies, and fast-moving forest fires amid sparks of another kind. Joe's clumsiness and baggy uniform work against her when she yearns to be the kind of woman Pete wants like the pretty blonde they must rescue after her car hits a moose.
Outside influences come to play when the sister of Pete's alleged victim shows up and accuses him of something even worse…her sister's recent death. Once on track to be a doctor, the sister's betrayal and lies caused Pete to run far away and keep women at a distance unless they agreed to share his bed…and nothing more.
Pete plans to skip town while Josie worries she has given her heart to a monster. A suicide note, some well-landed fists, stolen moments of love, and a desire to listen to their hearts lead these two heroes toward a climax filled with tension, pain, bloodshed, and atonement.
BOOK REVIEW
Now out from Babs Book Bistro. Check it out!
LOVE TO THE RESCUE is now available for download from Red Rose Publishing.
Published on August 12, 2011 09:17
July 29, 2011
LET RESEARCH BE A WALK IN THE PARK!

Temperatures in our area in central North Carolina have hovered around 100 degrees for more than a week. Makes writing inside in air conditioned comfort the thing to do, but when the cool breezes returns, I'll be talking a walk. I think when I walk. I think when I dream. I think when I am sitting in the doctor's office. Sometimes, though, I need help.
Where does a writer come up with their story? Some claim images appear in their heads or they find an interesting subject, one they want to share with the world. A plot concept needs to fill enough pages to have a sellable piece of work.

This is where research comes in. Dreadful as that sounds, you can turn it around by listening to your characters. Say, what? Just listen! Your characters can help. What is their background? Their values? Their imperfections? How can you layer a story with emotion, action, conflict and more if you haven't answered these questions?
For instance: in my contemporary romance, SECRET LOVE MATCH, I wanted my heroine to be good at something. Tennis came to mind. Why tennis? I remembered the tennis lessons my parents provided in my youth. I swung a tennis racket in high school and college, too.

It was the simple fact that I liked tennis that led me to research the rules of the game and the summer Olympics. How did my heroine feel when she raised her racket to play against the handsome hero who just introduced himself and asked her to play? I could relate.
My hero takes her to a museum on their 'first date'. He remembered when he was younger he visited the Hayden Planetarium, part of the American Museum of Natural History in New York City. I remember frequent class trips to various New York museums and the Hayden Planetarium was a favorite. Research on the internet let me find photos, descriptions, history, and even its street location so I could knowledgably pepper my story with fact.
A walk in the park? Not always. In my latest romantic suspense novels, DESTINY'S MOUNTAIN and LOVE TO THE RESCUE, my heroes and heroines either meet on a mountain trail or in a fire department in the middle of rural New Hampshire. I was born and raised in New York, but graduated from a New Hampshire college in a little town nestled between a beautiful river and glorious mountains. I married and raised a family.

I've hiked those mountains, swam in the rivers, and fished. I used these memories to give my books desirable backgrounds for my characters. I also used my knowledge as a former EMT and firefighter to make the rescue scenes realistic. If I didn't have first-hand knowledge of small town emergency departments and ambulance capabilities, I would have researched these via the internet, my local library, or by brainstorming with friends still living in the area.
Still think writing a story about what is in your heart is tough? Of course it is, but not impossible. I've wanted to visit Scotland ever since meeting the man I eventually married. We now volunteer at a large annual Scottish Highland Games held in New England and have used my experience to plot a time travel story set partly at the games. Someday, we will head over to Scotland.
I learned gathering research can be a long, yet enjoyable process. I had no idea I'd be an author one day. Luckily, my brain filed away the beauty of the mountains, the quaint historic village at the games, the sound of bagpipes, and the smell of haggis and shortbread. I used these memories to enhance my story. When my Scottish paranormal was released, I had set DRAGON'S CURSE on an island I discovered while doing research. I'd love to visit an island like Staffa or Skye. Then I'll absorb enough atmosphere to create dozens of other stories.
What I am trying to say is that research can be fun. Take a walk. Visit a museum. Remember a moment in your life where you experienced something new, wonderful, sad, or life changing. The best stories start in your heart, not in your head. Be it your heart, your mind, or the park…take a walk!
Portions of this article by me were posted Sept. 8, 2010 on the Savvy Authors Blog.
Nancy
Published on July 29, 2011 09:00
July 21, 2011
Tornado Gone, Destruction remains

Last Friday, my sister and I traveled a little south of downtown Raleigh, North Carolina to the Farmer's Market. The sun was high, and the stalls were full of vegetables, fruit, plants, and baked goods.
I swiftly bypassed the German bakery goods (with reluctance) and finally choose corn, peaches, squash, onions, and a sweet potatoes. I had promised myself (and my doctor) to eat healthy. With all the bounty available, there is NO EXCUSE not to eat right.
When we left, I asked my sister to stop so I could take a photo of a building barely across the field and street from the Farmer's Market. Less than 1/4 mile away, the building was shuttered. It took me a second to realize this was one of the victims of the recent April tornadoes.
The irony of this aluminum company peeled open like a sardine can faded when I realized this property had been a thriving business; owned by someone, an employer of many, many people.

My sister and I talked about how lucky we were not to have such damage to our homes and places of employment. On the way home I took a photo of the Raleigh skyline. Things go on.

We have entered hurricane season so we will check our supply of flashlights, batteries, bottled water and get ready. Raleigh is far inland but can feel the effects. Always be prepared.
Here's a link to a list of items you should keep on hand in an emergency, curtesy of the American Red Cross.
Published on July 21, 2011 11:36
July 11, 2011
Virginia Kantra-RWA RITA Winner!
Congratulations to a lovely, talented woman who is a long-time member of Romance Writers of America and the local chapter, Heart of Carolina Romance writers. I met her at my first meeting when I moved to the south from New Hampshire. The meeting was in December, so it was a party atmosphere held at the home of another member, NY Times Best Selling Author, Liz Carlyle. To say I had stars in my eyes is an understatement! I was a new, unpublished writer who knew NO ONE. Who sat down beside me on the over-sized ottoman? Virginia!
I listened as she gushed over her new Children of the Sea series. When I heard the books were set in Maine, I perked up. Been there!
Last Saturday, Virginia returned from NYC, and the annual RWA conference, with a new friend in tow...her RITA award! Virginia has been nominated a fantastic NINE times. We are so very proud of her for earning one of the highest awards given to a published member of Romance Writers of America. Congratulations!
If you would like to know more about Virginia and her books, here is her information taken (borrowed!) from her website:
USA Today bestselling author Virginia Kantra credits her love for strong heroes and courageous heroines to a childhood spent devouring fairy tales.
The author of more than twenty books, Virginia is an eight-time finalist in Romance Writers of America's RITA awards and the winner of numerous industry honors, including two National Readers' Choice Awards. After writing her popular "MacNeill Brothers" and "Trouble in Eden" category series, Virginia turned her hand to single title romance. Her new series, Children of the Sea , continues with Immortal Sea in bookstores now!
Married to her college sweetheart and the mother of three kids, Virginia is a firm believer in the strength of family, the importance of storytelling, and the power of love.
Her favorite thing to make for dinner? Reservations!
Again, congratulations to Virginia and to our other Golden Heart award nominees. Heart of Carolina Romance Writers is one talented pool of men and women who meet monthly in Raleigh, North Carolina.
Nancy
I listened as she gushed over her new Children of the Sea series. When I heard the books were set in Maine, I perked up. Been there!
Last Saturday, Virginia returned from NYC, and the annual RWA conference, with a new friend in tow...her RITA award! Virginia has been nominated a fantastic NINE times. We are so very proud of her for earning one of the highest awards given to a published member of Romance Writers of America. Congratulations!
If you would like to know more about Virginia and her books, here is her information taken (borrowed!) from her website:

USA Today bestselling author Virginia Kantra credits her love for strong heroes and courageous heroines to a childhood spent devouring fairy tales.
The author of more than twenty books, Virginia is an eight-time finalist in Romance Writers of America's RITA awards and the winner of numerous industry honors, including two National Readers' Choice Awards. After writing her popular "MacNeill Brothers" and "Trouble in Eden" category series, Virginia turned her hand to single title romance. Her new series, Children of the Sea , continues with Immortal Sea in bookstores now!
Married to her college sweetheart and the mother of three kids, Virginia is a firm believer in the strength of family, the importance of storytelling, and the power of love.
Her favorite thing to make for dinner? Reservations!
Again, congratulations to Virginia and to our other Golden Heart award nominees. Heart of Carolina Romance Writers is one talented pool of men and women who meet monthly in Raleigh, North Carolina.
Nancy
Published on July 11, 2011 08:39
July 8, 2011
FIVE HEART REVIEW!
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I am pleased to show you the five heart review of DESTINY'S MOUNTAIN by the very busy, highly rated review site, THE ROMANCE STUDIO. Here is what they said about my romantic suspense set in the White Mountains of New Hampshire, along with the book blurb:
Destiny Blake was enjoying the pleasant atmosphere that the mountain had to offer, not to mention some relaxing time in the splendid water. She never imagined someone would appear, on the mountain, but once she makes direct eye contact with Jacob Oliver, her heart instantly melts. Jacob has his own problems, he wishes to escape. With thoughts of an ex-wife, and no longer with the Boston Police, his life hadn't been too much to really wake up to everyday. After spotting the beautiful Destiny, in the water, he accidentally falls and injures himself. It was almost like kismet bringing them together. Just when it seems that Jacob has discovered the one woman to repair his broken life, Destiny finds herself in danger. Will Jacob be able to rescue her so they can have the life that fate meant them to have, or is happiness no longer in his path?
I absolutely love how two people have that certain gaze when their eyes contact each other, and know they are the one they want. Destiny's Mountain demonstrates that kind of story with two believable and refreshing characters. They touch upon the reader's heart and make them want to root for them, from the first page to the last. This sensational read allows the wide range of emotions, and expressions, to be displayed in every encounter permitting Destiny and Jacob to leap out, not only engaging the reader, but pulling them into the wonderful adventures that lie ahead. Nancy Lennea skillfully paints a portrait where the reader can envisage the beautiful scenery while sharing in the sights, sounds, and even feel the cold, not only in the air, but between the players and their exciting encounters. With a great display of action, romance, suspense and wonderful chemistry, this story is indeed awesome.
Overall rating: 5 Hearts
Sensuality rating: Very sensual
Here is the direct link to The Romance Studio
[image error] Me visiting my folks' home in Port Orange, Florida. Back to writing!
DESTINY'S MOUNTAIN is available for download from Red Rose Publishing, Amazon, AllRomanceEBooks, and others.
Yes, I must get back in the groove and get to Writing!
Nancy
Destiny Blake was enjoying the pleasant atmosphere that the mountain had to offer, not to mention some relaxing time in the splendid water. She never imagined someone would appear, on the mountain, but once she makes direct eye contact with Jacob Oliver, her heart instantly melts. Jacob has his own problems, he wishes to escape. With thoughts of an ex-wife, and no longer with the Boston Police, his life hadn't been too much to really wake up to everyday. After spotting the beautiful Destiny, in the water, he accidentally falls and injures himself. It was almost like kismet bringing them together. Just when it seems that Jacob has discovered the one woman to repair his broken life, Destiny finds herself in danger. Will Jacob be able to rescue her so they can have the life that fate meant them to have, or is happiness no longer in his path?
I absolutely love how two people have that certain gaze when their eyes contact each other, and know they are the one they want. Destiny's Mountain demonstrates that kind of story with two believable and refreshing characters. They touch upon the reader's heart and make them want to root for them, from the first page to the last. This sensational read allows the wide range of emotions, and expressions, to be displayed in every encounter permitting Destiny and Jacob to leap out, not only engaging the reader, but pulling them into the wonderful adventures that lie ahead. Nancy Lennea skillfully paints a portrait where the reader can envisage the beautiful scenery while sharing in the sights, sounds, and even feel the cold, not only in the air, but between the players and their exciting encounters. With a great display of action, romance, suspense and wonderful chemistry, this story is indeed awesome.
Overall rating: 5 Hearts
Sensuality rating: Very sensual
Here is the direct link to The Romance Studio
[image error] Me visiting my folks' home in Port Orange, Florida. Back to writing!
DESTINY'S MOUNTAIN is available for download from Red Rose Publishing, Amazon, AllRomanceEBooks, and others.
Yes, I must get back in the groove and get to Writing!
Nancy
Published on July 08, 2011 14:42
June 22, 2011
BLOG CHAIN INTERVIEW of Nancy Lennea
Rumney Fire Department
I was invited to participate in my very first Blog Chain, this one made up of members of my local chapter of Romance Writers of America. How could I resist? The men and women of Heart of Carolina Romance Writers are a great bunch of people and this sounded like a great opportunity for me. I write under two names, so today's post will be my alter ego, Nancy Lennea, answering questions thrown at me by a character from my next book, LOVE TO THE RESCUE.
An interview BY a character you say? Yes! I can already see the possibilities even before I hear the questions. I will do my best to keep the conversation P-G, since my book's hero has insisted on stepping up to the plate. As you will find out in the book, Pete Thayer is NOT a boy scout, especially with the secret he carries.
The Character:
Paramedic firefighter Pete Thayer arrived in the small New Hampshire community of Parmenter about a year ago. His partner, Josie, suspects he is hiding something. Once on track to be a doctor, a woman's lies ruined everything for Pete, which is why he keeps women at a distance unless they agree to share his bed…and nothing more.
The Interview:
After what I've heard about Pete from the gossip making the rounds all over town, I agreed to meet him in a very public place…the firehouse on Parmenter's Main street. I pull into the lot and wave to other firefighters who are keeping the summer sun's heat at bay by hosing down the fire truck…and each other. Ooh, my heart be still. They had removed their shirts, and the water cascading over sun-kissed muscles is making me feel faint. I hope Pete keeps his shirt on, or this could turn into one uncomfortable interview.
I find Pete sipping coffee at the kitchen table. He stands and gestures to a chair.
"Coffee?" he asks.
"Sure. A little cream, please," I say with a shy smile. He IS good looking!
"No sugar?"
"I'm sweet enough, my husband says," I add, letting him know up front that I am taken. I must remind myself, too. He smiles as if reading my mind. When he slides his trim 6' frame into the ladder-back kitchen chair, I take a moment to drink in his tanned profile. Sandy-blond hair and golden eyebrows nearly hide his baby blues. I am such a sucker for blue eyes. I swallow.
"So, ready?"
What did he say? Ready for what? I gain control over my breathing once again and concentrate on his light blue paramedic shirt and brass nametag. I'd glanced at his navy blue uniform slacks with many pockets and several tools. A flashlight? A radio? He wore much the same things I carried when I volunteered on the Rumney F.A.S.T. Squad.
"Ready when you are," I answered.
"Well, Nancy, rumor has it that you were a volunteer firefighter. True?"
"Yes. I joined the rescue squad first. I have always wanted to be in medicine but never got around to it, and I saw this as a great opportunity. My kids were now old enough to be left unattended when the pager went off. Poor Eric, my youngest." A laugh erupts and I slap a hand over my mouth. Pete reaches across the table and pulls it away, the heat from his fingers dancing over my skin. Why aren't these buildings air-conditioned?
"What about Eric? I heard you have two sons?"
"Rob's my oldest. I didn't want him stuck baby-sitting his brother, so I waited until Eric turned 10 to join the Rumney New Hampshire Volunteer Fire Department. Several times I had to stop the car and tell him to walk home, or I was late picking him up from sports, or he actually drove to an accident scene with me. He was a trooper and allowed his mother to help others. Both boys were proud of me and the little red light on my white Dodge Caravan!"
"What about the fire department? Isn't that tough on women?"
"Don't let Josie hear that!"
Pete had the smarts to blush. "You're right. Joe is great and as hard-working as any of the guys."
"But, you DO know she isn't a guy." I was worried Pete wasn't taking advantage of someone who wanted him with every beat of her heart. I'd spoken to Josie just the other day and she couldn't stop talking about her partner, Pete. Ah, well, love is wasted on the young.
"Well, sure, but I don't see her as a woman. True, her hair usually smells great, unless we're fighting a forest fire. And her chocolate-brown eyes make my head swim, when they aren't hidden by her safety visor." Pete squirmed in his seat and wouldn't look at me. He sipped his coffee, then grimaced.
"Gone cold." He jumped from his seat and poured another cup, giving me a chance to look. Something akin to a bulge filled the front of his slacks. Me thinks the man protests too much. He does like Josie! Well, well, well.
"I take it you're married?"
"Who, me? Yes. Very. Thirty-five years, actually."
"To the same guy?" His look of incredulity makes me squirm in my seat. Luckily, I am not one to keep quiet when insulted.
"What? You don't believe a virile man like my Richard would want to spend a lifetime with a woman like me?" The tips of my ears are burning, and probably turning red. Now I see why Pete has few friends. The man speaks before thinking.
"Whoa, Nancy. I meant no insult! I personally cannot conceive waking up each day to the same woman. Not that you aren't the perfect woman for…Richard."
"I guess you have to hope that you someday find the woman who makes waking up beside her worth your while," I add.
"Okay, let's change the subject. You have several books out and I want to know more about your latest release, LOVE TO THE RESCUE."
"Thank-you. Yes, I have four titles out under either Nancy Lennea or Nancy Lee Badger, and my two websites and blogs keep me busy, while I keep writing. LOVE TO THE RESCUE follows my September 2010 release of DESTINY'S MOUNTAIN.
This current book is the continuous mountain saga also set in the small college town of Parmenter, New Hampshire. I have brought two characters from my last book forward, because their relationship and their profession as paramedic firefighters made them an obvious choice for adventure and intrigue. Secrets, mountain rescues, car accidents, and forest fires keep my readers turning the pages."
"What about sex?"
My throat spasms. No air. What is Pete asking? Well, ask him, you fool. "What about sex?"
"Is there sex in your book? I happen to like hot and steamy love scenes."
"Well, yes there are a few, but since my heroine is…let's just say NOT a player…her relationship with the man of her dreams is a long time coming. He, he."
"Okay, where can your readers buy your book?"
"LOVE TO THE RESCUE, my romantic suspense, will be available from Red Rose Publishing on July 14th."
"Tell your readers more about YOU." Pete winks, clasps my hand in his, and leans closer. Thank goodness there is a solid wood table between us. "At least, I want to know more."
"Anything you say, handsome. I grew up on New York's Long Island then earned a Bachelor of Science degree at a small state college amid the mountains of New Hampshire. My husband and I settled in a tiny rural town nearby. I worked many years as a 9-1-1 emergency medical dispatcher and we now live in North Carolina where I write full-time. I am a member of Romance Writers of America, Heart of Carolina Romance Writers, Celtic Heart Romance Writers, Fantasy-Futuristic & Paranormal Romance Writers, and Sisters in Crime. I invite my readers to check out the other HCRW members being interviewed by their characters. "
"Is that all?"
"Oh, well, I would love readers to follow me on Twitter. I am @NLBadger."
Full list of participants:
Aimee Laine : http://www.aimeelaine.com/blog/
Lyla Dune : http://lyladune.com/blog.html
Carol Strickland : http://carolastrickland.blogspot.com/
Amy Corwin : http://amycorwin.blogspot.com/
Lilly Gayle : http://www.lillygayleromance.blogspot.com/
Rebekkah Niles : http://juturnafaerthing.blogspot.com/
Laura Browning : http://www.laurabrowningbooks.blogspot.com/
Andris Bear : http://andrisbear.wordpress.com/
Marcia Colette : http://marciacolette.wordpress.com/
Nancy Badger (ME!) : http://www.nancylennea-inlove.blogspot.com/
Sarah Mäkelä : http://blog.sarahmakela.com/
Jennifer Harrington : http://www.romanceadventures.blogspot.com/
Scott Berger : http://romanticadventurestories.wordpress.com/

I was invited to participate in my very first Blog Chain, this one made up of members of my local chapter of Romance Writers of America. How could I resist? The men and women of Heart of Carolina Romance Writers are a great bunch of people and this sounded like a great opportunity for me. I write under two names, so today's post will be my alter ego, Nancy Lennea, answering questions thrown at me by a character from my next book, LOVE TO THE RESCUE.
An interview BY a character you say? Yes! I can already see the possibilities even before I hear the questions. I will do my best to keep the conversation P-G, since my book's hero has insisted on stepping up to the plate. As you will find out in the book, Pete Thayer is NOT a boy scout, especially with the secret he carries.
The Character:
Paramedic firefighter Pete Thayer arrived in the small New Hampshire community of Parmenter about a year ago. His partner, Josie, suspects he is hiding something. Once on track to be a doctor, a woman's lies ruined everything for Pete, which is why he keeps women at a distance unless they agree to share his bed…and nothing more.
The Interview:
After what I've heard about Pete from the gossip making the rounds all over town, I agreed to meet him in a very public place…the firehouse on Parmenter's Main street. I pull into the lot and wave to other firefighters who are keeping the summer sun's heat at bay by hosing down the fire truck…and each other. Ooh, my heart be still. They had removed their shirts, and the water cascading over sun-kissed muscles is making me feel faint. I hope Pete keeps his shirt on, or this could turn into one uncomfortable interview.
I find Pete sipping coffee at the kitchen table. He stands and gestures to a chair.
"Coffee?" he asks.
"Sure. A little cream, please," I say with a shy smile. He IS good looking!
"No sugar?"
"I'm sweet enough, my husband says," I add, letting him know up front that I am taken. I must remind myself, too. He smiles as if reading my mind. When he slides his trim 6' frame into the ladder-back kitchen chair, I take a moment to drink in his tanned profile. Sandy-blond hair and golden eyebrows nearly hide his baby blues. I am such a sucker for blue eyes. I swallow.
"So, ready?"
What did he say? Ready for what? I gain control over my breathing once again and concentrate on his light blue paramedic shirt and brass nametag. I'd glanced at his navy blue uniform slacks with many pockets and several tools. A flashlight? A radio? He wore much the same things I carried when I volunteered on the Rumney F.A.S.T. Squad.
"Ready when you are," I answered.
"Well, Nancy, rumor has it that you were a volunteer firefighter. True?"
"Yes. I joined the rescue squad first. I have always wanted to be in medicine but never got around to it, and I saw this as a great opportunity. My kids were now old enough to be left unattended when the pager went off. Poor Eric, my youngest." A laugh erupts and I slap a hand over my mouth. Pete reaches across the table and pulls it away, the heat from his fingers dancing over my skin. Why aren't these buildings air-conditioned?
"What about Eric? I heard you have two sons?"
"Rob's my oldest. I didn't want him stuck baby-sitting his brother, so I waited until Eric turned 10 to join the Rumney New Hampshire Volunteer Fire Department. Several times I had to stop the car and tell him to walk home, or I was late picking him up from sports, or he actually drove to an accident scene with me. He was a trooper and allowed his mother to help others. Both boys were proud of me and the little red light on my white Dodge Caravan!"
"What about the fire department? Isn't that tough on women?"
"Don't let Josie hear that!"
Pete had the smarts to blush. "You're right. Joe is great and as hard-working as any of the guys."
"But, you DO know she isn't a guy." I was worried Pete wasn't taking advantage of someone who wanted him with every beat of her heart. I'd spoken to Josie just the other day and she couldn't stop talking about her partner, Pete. Ah, well, love is wasted on the young.
"Well, sure, but I don't see her as a woman. True, her hair usually smells great, unless we're fighting a forest fire. And her chocolate-brown eyes make my head swim, when they aren't hidden by her safety visor." Pete squirmed in his seat and wouldn't look at me. He sipped his coffee, then grimaced.
"Gone cold." He jumped from his seat and poured another cup, giving me a chance to look. Something akin to a bulge filled the front of his slacks. Me thinks the man protests too much. He does like Josie! Well, well, well.
"I take it you're married?"
"Who, me? Yes. Very. Thirty-five years, actually."
"To the same guy?" His look of incredulity makes me squirm in my seat. Luckily, I am not one to keep quiet when insulted.
"What? You don't believe a virile man like my Richard would want to spend a lifetime with a woman like me?" The tips of my ears are burning, and probably turning red. Now I see why Pete has few friends. The man speaks before thinking.
"Whoa, Nancy. I meant no insult! I personally cannot conceive waking up each day to the same woman. Not that you aren't the perfect woman for…Richard."
"I guess you have to hope that you someday find the woman who makes waking up beside her worth your while," I add.
"Okay, let's change the subject. You have several books out and I want to know more about your latest release, LOVE TO THE RESCUE."
"Thank-you. Yes, I have four titles out under either Nancy Lennea or Nancy Lee Badger, and my two websites and blogs keep me busy, while I keep writing. LOVE TO THE RESCUE follows my September 2010 release of DESTINY'S MOUNTAIN.

This current book is the continuous mountain saga also set in the small college town of Parmenter, New Hampshire. I have brought two characters from my last book forward, because their relationship and their profession as paramedic firefighters made them an obvious choice for adventure and intrigue. Secrets, mountain rescues, car accidents, and forest fires keep my readers turning the pages."
"What about sex?"
My throat spasms. No air. What is Pete asking? Well, ask him, you fool. "What about sex?"
"Is there sex in your book? I happen to like hot and steamy love scenes."
"Well, yes there are a few, but since my heroine is…let's just say NOT a player…her relationship with the man of her dreams is a long time coming. He, he."
"Okay, where can your readers buy your book?"
"LOVE TO THE RESCUE, my romantic suspense, will be available from Red Rose Publishing on July 14th."
"Tell your readers more about YOU." Pete winks, clasps my hand in his, and leans closer. Thank goodness there is a solid wood table between us. "At least, I want to know more."

"Anything you say, handsome. I grew up on New York's Long Island then earned a Bachelor of Science degree at a small state college amid the mountains of New Hampshire. My husband and I settled in a tiny rural town nearby. I worked many years as a 9-1-1 emergency medical dispatcher and we now live in North Carolina where I write full-time. I am a member of Romance Writers of America, Heart of Carolina Romance Writers, Celtic Heart Romance Writers, Fantasy-Futuristic & Paranormal Romance Writers, and Sisters in Crime. I invite my readers to check out the other HCRW members being interviewed by their characters. "
"Is that all?"
"Oh, well, I would love readers to follow me on Twitter. I am @NLBadger."
Full list of participants:
Aimee Laine : http://www.aimeelaine.com/blog/
Lyla Dune : http://lyladune.com/blog.html
Carol Strickland : http://carolastrickland.blogspot.com/
Amy Corwin : http://amycorwin.blogspot.com/
Lilly Gayle : http://www.lillygayleromance.blogspot.com/
Rebekkah Niles : http://juturnafaerthing.blogspot.com/
Laura Browning : http://www.laurabrowningbooks.blogspot.com/
Andris Bear : http://andrisbear.wordpress.com/
Marcia Colette : http://marciacolette.wordpress.com/
Nancy Badger (ME!) : http://www.nancylennea-inlove.blogspot.com/
Sarah Mäkelä : http://blog.sarahmakela.com/
Jennifer Harrington : http://www.romanceadventures.blogspot.com/
Scott Berger : http://romanticadventurestories.wordpress.com/

Published on June 22, 2011 07:50