The last few days:
Pineapple Grenade by Tim Dorsey. Number 15 in the Serge Storms series, with even more murder, mayhem, and the little guy coming out on top through utter ridiculousness. This time Serge gets "hired" as a spy by a banana republic, and in the process pits two different stations of the CIA against one another along with some political intrigue.
And I am now at a stand-still on the series. My library only has the next one as an e-book for no reason I can figure, so I have to see if a friend will pick me up a copy from the city library. I love the books and will eventually own them all, but I'm not in a position to buy books at the moment.
The Book of You by Claire Kendal. This one grabbed me and wouldn't let me put it down to do silly things like eat or sleep. A woman has a one-night stand she doesn't remember with a co-worker, and he stalks her to the point where horrible things happen. In the mean time there's a new romance for her, but things are just never right. It's frightening, all too easy to see how it could happen, and the story line ticks along so quickly that I found myself skimming instead of reading a few times not because it was boring but because I simply HAD to know what came next.