Book Two?

My mom has been asking me daily, daily, about book number two. She helped me with book one. Editing, bouncing ideas off of her, the whole nine yards. So now I'm staring at my empty idea board, a cork board with pink push pins, and thinking I don't remember this being so hard. Granted I had thought about Bearly There for so long by the time I finally found the guts to write it, it flew by. I could have told you what was going to happen in every chapter before I even typed out Chapter One. Book two, however? Mission Control we have a problem. It's not that I don't have an idea. Oh, do I have an idea. The problem is I don't know where I want the story to go. Obviously an HEA, but how they get there? No. Clue. What happen's with the bad guy or guys? No. Idea. Unfortunately my mama, wants to be surprised and now I can't use her as a sounding board. Maybe I'll listen to some music, close my eyes and something, anything, will come to me. Wish me luck!
-B