Castle is one of my favorite shows on television right now. Mostly because I love Nathan Fillion, and will probably watch anything he’s in until he’s old, gray and toothless.
Naked Heat was one of my Christmas presents. It’s the second book supposedly written by Richard Castle in the course of the “research” that keeps him by Detective Kate Beckett’s side. So, if you don’t watch the show, don’t bother reading this book. It’s a gigantic in joke for anyone that does watch the show. If you don’t have that background, the book would probably come across as a poorly written, derivative cop drama. But give it the right frame of reference, and it’s good fun.