Saturday, February 16, 2019

Welcome Rhonda Frankhouser, author of Beyond Forever

Carly's View welcomes Rhonda Frankhouser, author of Beyond Forever, book one in the Let Yourself Believe series.  Rhonda is an award winning author who writes mainstream fiction, as well as western and paranormal romance.  A native of sunny California, she now lives with her own Knight in Shining Armor in the beautiful state of Georgia.

Rhonda Frankhouser: The Birth of a Mainstream Love Story
     I never planned on becoming a writer. As a matter of fact, when Beyond Forever was first written, I had nothing more in mind than to expel the demons that haunted my own life. When a friend read what I’d written, she encouraged me to submit to agents. I was initially embarrassed, but eventually, I sent out a few queries, to which I got three requests for the full manuscript. So, I can safely say, this story brought out the writer in me. And I’m so glad it did.
     The truth is, the uncontrolled emotions needed some closure. I was not yet thirty when my world was forever changed by a single word. I won’t reveal that word here, for fear of spoiling the storyline, but I will tell you, this book, this story, is a work of fiction that came from a vulnerable place in my heart and soul. A place that needed to work through the experience.
     The original manuscript for Beyond Forever was written in longhand, over a period of three weeks. It poured out of me, along with tears and frustration, leaving me with a sense of understanding and calm. The story between David and Lily is an honest, tortured, blessed love story that, hopefully, will help others heal their own hearts and find hope for a new tomorrow.

Blurb for Beyond Forever:

Wise beyond her thirty-three years, advice columnist, Lily Anne Fincher, relishes being the consummate wall on which everyone leans. It gives her life purpose and makes her feel needed and loved even when people ignore her advice. She never considers the possibility of her own happily ever after, until she catches the shy, handsome guy in a three-piece suit, watching her from behind a newspaper in the downstairs coffee shop.
Stoic investment banker, David Morris, never plans on falling for a younger woman, especially a stubborn, rough-around-the-edges, journalist. They come from such different backgrounds. It seems unfathomable, but her easy confidence and flirtatious smiles makes his blood pressure rise. When she finally works up the nerve to approach him, he can’t avoid her.

Determined not to allow anything to ruin their chance at forever, Lily ignores the signs of looming disaster. Is this the end of their fairy tale? Or just the beginning?

Excerpt from Beyond Forever: 
I waited for a long time before I worked up the nerve to talk to him, thinking I must be some kind of nut to hope such a sophisticated guy would be interested in me. But what the hell, right. When I finally took the risk and asked him, he seemed a little shocked, but    curious at the same time.
I still remember his exact response and how his brows pinched together in question. “You, ummm, wanna have a drink with me? Do you have any idea how old I am?”
He turned bright red when I laughed.
It was sweet and incredibly sexy the way he acted so nervous and shy. I think he was more surprised than I when he agreed.
When he spied my collection of vintage typewriters sitting around my nearly barren apartment, he immediately loosened his tie and slipped off his Italian loafers. That he was so comfortable made me feel amazing. We drank ice cold Coors Light from the can as Stevie Ray Vaughan shredded Pride and Joy through my cheap Kmart speakers.
After an hour of our who, what, where and whens, he got on the floor and thumbed through the stacks of books I’d piled against the wall. I’d read everyone from Descartes to Henry Miller to Anne Rice’s naughty Sleeping Beauty trilogy. When he read the back cover, his sweet, shy smile turned a little–let’s call it–hopeful.
I went with the old standard. A risky choice, looking back. I made him bologna and cheddar cheese sandwiches on white bread with a Kosher dill pickle on the side. It was a huge risk thinking someone like him would even eat my good old country favorite, but he loved it.
A cosmic match was made. I remember how the mayonnaise clung to the corners of his mouth and how, instead of embarrassing me by asking for a napkin, he wiped it off on the sleeve of his white dress shirt.
I was too poor to furnish napkins and too embarrassed to give him a paper towel. How tacky! So I sat there and watched as this beautiful man wiped greasy mayo all over his fifty dollar shirt.
    I was such a kid, but something clicked between us when he leaned in and laid a gentle, non-threatening, non-expecting, kiss on my lips.

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