SUBJECTIVE READER REVIEW WITH PLOT SPOILERS FOLLOWS:
The title 'Desperate Measures' might adequately describe the conundrum Stone finds himself in throughout the book encountering prospective bedmates and trying to evaluate them. It all starts with him backing into a short, hot charter airline pilot at Teterboro, promptly bedding her, hiring her and desperately trying to keep her alive as she nearly becomes victim five of the serial killing team at work on the East Side of NYC. At every turn of the high profile investigation--directly including the Police Commissioner and Stone--their every move seems to be telegraphed and they cannot figure it out as everyone guns up.
Waiting for a briefcase repair in a Manhattan luggage shop, a woman on crutches stumbles and falls in Stone's lap, but Priscilla Scott's got baggage--and she ain't rid of it yet! Of course Stone discovers this in parts and pieces, and there is the matter of attractions, so he and Cilla become constant companions for a few days of heavy breathing. When Donald Trask show up in his office unannounced and begins threatening Stone, he links Cilla with Herbie Fisher to pay off the sulking husband. He becomes a major league pain in the ass in parallel with the serial killer team going on the offensive. She buys a fabulously expensive apartment on Fifth Avenue and Trask shoots and stabs her to death as a housewarming present.
In the silver lining to the cloud, one of the suspects in the serial killing team is the black sheep in a very wealthy family whose patriarch is Mikeford 'Swifty' Whitehorn. The suspect, Michael Adams, a grandson, is yet watched over and Swifty seeks Stone's counsel and advice. Stone turns him on to Herbie Fisher who pleads a deal with the ADA, duly celebrated in her bed. The silver lining is Whitehorn's invite for Stone to attend a formal dinner alone at his Manhattan palace, where he is introduced to thirtyish wealthy widowed Edith 'Edie' Beresford. Edie ends up being the 'last woman standing' when the smoke clears; Whitehorn's two granddaughters Caroline and Charlotte are both young and hot, and Stone can't choose, but are too focused on freeing their guilty-as-hell cousin Michael Adams off the hook.
In possibly the oddest curve ball introduced in 'Desperate Measures,' Stone is confronted with ration versus denial for the first time in his life. The charter airline pilot, Faith Barnacle, has a strict sexual code of conduct; three strikes and you're out. That's right, three separate sexual encounters and that's it with her sexual relationship with any man. She apparently does not want the complications attendant to those such as Priscilla Scott's having with the stalking, rejected husband. Stone decides to play hardball--the day after Priscilla Scott screws his brains loose--and cuts off the nookie with Faith after the second encounter. He resolutely tells her he would rather fast than be rationed--and that was it, other than piloting his plane, if he could keep her alive. And a determined little woman Faith is; shackled to a chair and about to be tortured, raped and killed, she partially frees a leg and leverages herself--still tied to the chair--through a 12th story window, landing in a trash dumpster, but surviving!!!
Woods hid the secret to the killers thwarting the cops every move until the very end of the book, so it took on the vestiges of a thriller. I'd highly recommend you get this book and read it; if you're a Stuart Woods fan, you'll love it. And just to think that Cilla Scott seemed like such a delicious deal until Edie Beresford showed up in his life. What was the name of that smoking hot CIA officer Lance Cabot granted a sabbatical to so she could travel with Stone? Kelly something?