If I Filed Off the Serial Numbers, Maybe I Could Become the Next Porn Queen

It never rained, so I wrote my full compliment today. As with the previous chapter, this one will have a pornographic version and the intended version. Apparently, Richard will seize any opportunity to bend Calliope over and indulge his basest desires, and Calliope doesn't seem to mind a jot. This time, his ravishment was aided by the fortuitous placement of a firemen's slide pole. I'm not sure if I'll publish this one, though. Richard used some rather filthy language(of the sort I hope Real!Richard doesn't use with cherished partners). And Calliope, the randy little minx, enjoyed it, which I didn't expect.

Since I finished Fatal Voyage, I get to pick my next book.

Some candidates:

-Rebecca by Daphne du Maurier
-Patient Zero, a zombie novel by Jonathan Maberry
-Grave Secrets, the fifth Temperance Brennan novel
-The Bone Garden by Tess Gerritsen
-The Yiddish Policemen's Union by Michael Chabon
-Coyote's Kiss, a Supernatural tie-in novel

( Minor SPOILERS for Clash of Kings )