May I introduce: Rachel Jones "To Dance One More Day"

To Dance One More Day
by Rachel Jones

I love it when I come across a person who's reply is "I had free time, so I started to put my ideas onto paper". I love it even more when this person is successful with their new venture!
Congratulations to Rachel Jones on the release of her book!

1 - You have a Bachelor of Arts degree in music education, and Associate of Applied Science degree in nursing, and you passed the state boards for registered nurses. What was it that 'triggered' you to write a book? My trigger was free time. With grown children and my husband and I working opposite shifts,
I found myself with an enormous amount of free time. At first I filled it with an increase of reading
romance novels - my favorite genre. In March 2012 I decided I wanted a shot at writing a romance novel.

2 - Where do you get your ideas from for new stories? My ideas for stories come from different sources. I listen to or read news reports everyday. You never know what might spark an idea. Sometimes with a character or two in mind I might play the 'what if' game. Many times I wake up with ideas or even scenes running through my head. I go directly to my computer and startmy day typing away.

3 - Tell us about your current project. My current project revolves around a new college grad whose future plans are drastically changed from performance to teaching when her mother's death brings her back to the town she wants to leave behind. She meets her polar opposite in the school's new football coach. Their mandatory interactions lead to friendship. They discover what they think they want from life is not what can bring them the most joy.

At age thirty-two, Jillian Russell has endured a lifetime of heartache. Alone in the world, she has also suffered the loss of her dance career. Redirecting her life, she opens the North Carolina Ballet Company. Intent on making it the go-to company for serious performers, she shuts down her personal life while she struggles to build her company into the success she envisions.
As far back as he can remember, trauma surgeon Alan Armstrong has had a penchant for fixing things. Since his father's death, the ambition to open a community clinic in a rural area on the eastern coast has directed his actions. Hopeful to prevent future deaths due to lack of medical care, he has made the clinic his top priority.    
When Alan's life intersects with Jillian's, the connection they both feel is undeniable. As a new board member to her ballet company, Alan is eager to help solve the financial damage of lost federal funding. But he doesn't want to stop there. He wants to help her build new relationships to chase the loneliness from her life. As they grow closer, secrets from their pasts cause them to be pulled apart. Will they be able to overcome their pasts to have a future together?
In 1977 Rachel earned her Bachelor of Arts degree in music education and taught music for ten years. After the birth of her second child, she returned to school and in 1991 earned her Associate of Applied Science degree in nursing and passed the state boards for registered nurses. She has been a labor & delivery and antepartum nurse since that time.
Anticipating her retirement from healthcare, Rachel decided to write her first novel at age fifty-seven. For years she had experienced scenes of heroes and heroines rambling about in her thoughts and spilling into her dreams. So it was a no-brainer that she should attempt to capture these thoughts on paper.
Rachel resides in a suburb of Atlanta, Georgia with her husband of thirty-seven years. She has three adult children, who help spoil their Labrador retriever. She is a member of Georgia Romance Writers and Romance Writers of America and has achieved PRO status.

FB - I have an author page titled Rachel Jones (writer appears under my name)
Twitter - Rachel Jones @ rellenj1

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Jillian turned around and as she moved toward him, she tripped over a shoe left behind by someone. She lost her balance and with amazing timing, Alan broke her fall as he caught her by the shoulders. The heat from his hands spread through her body.
Pulling her upright, his hands lingered as he asked, "Are you okay? Your head almost collided with the edge of the bench and it wouldn't have been pretty."
Her breath caught in her chest. "Well, I guess my secret is out." She giggled to hide her embarrassment. "I'm a klutz, except of course, when I'm dancing."
"So, Ms. Klutz, are you sure you're all right?" He guided her to sit on the bench. "You didn't twist your ankle?"
His eyes pierced through her. She was not used to being so closely scrutinized and she felt she was losing control of the situation. One more flash of those dimples and she might cave.
"No, my ankle is fine. I'm good. So you said there was something you wanted to mention." He must think I'm a klutz, first the water on his pants and now tripping over my feet. Looking up, she saw his eyes remained fixed on her.
"Are you sure you can't skip rehearsal and go to dinner with me?" He removed his hands from her shoulders and reclaimed his seat.
"Somehow I think it would send the wrong message about professional obligations if I decided to cut rehearsal tonight."
His head bobbed slowly up and down. He sighed. "Well, we can't have that. So if you won't lower your professional standards and go to dinner, I was wondering if you'd allow me to escort you to David and Ann's wedding on Saturday."
The question took her by surprise, but what a wonderful surprise! She sat without moving, her stillness rendering a statuesque appearance. The silence continued.
"It's not a hard question. Just give a yes or no."
Butterflies circled in her stomach. Her heart rate galloped and a seed of panic threatened to shut down her voice. On the one hand she wanted to go with him. On the other, she knew she shouldn't.
Alan snapped his fingers in her direction. "Jillian-hello? Where'd you go?"
She focused her eyes on his handsome face. "Um, I'm sorry. My mind ran off on a little tangent about what dress I would wear. I'd love to go to the wedding with you."
She flashed a big smile and wondered how she could do such a horrible thing to him.

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