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  • Kathleen Hope

    Mindy had been waiting for this concert for months. So when the announcer came over the loudspeaker and said, Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Tammy Sweet! she nearly leapt out of her skin with joy. When Tammy took center stage under the spotlight's glare, the gigantic crowd went nuts, but nobody screamed louder or more enthusiastically than Mindy. Isn't she amazing, Danny? she yelled to her date. Danny nodded robotically. Yeah, just great. For two hundred bucks a ticket, she better be amazing. Mindy laughed, then brought her attention back to the stage, watching her favorite singer's every move, the snake-like dance she did at the start of the song, the shimmy of her...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    It had been a long day for Joni. After hours of practice on the court, she couldn't wait to get home and relax. She took a few pictures with fans, stepped into the car with her trainer, Mrs. Wiggins and splayed across her seat. Wow, I thought that day would never end, Joni said. Mrs. Wiggins gave her the look of a stern schoolteacher. I don't know how to tell you this, my dear, but days of extra practice are very important. How do you think Anna Sanchez stays on top? Rolling her eyes, Joni said, Yes, I know, Mrs. Wiggins. Practice, practice, practice. That's right. Where are you ranked among the female tennis players in the world, my dear? Second, Joni...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    Lesbian Collections 5 Hot and Steamy Lesbian Stories Story 1: Tessa's Hunger Story 2: Driving Passion Story 3: Locker Room Lust Story 4: Releasing Chloe's Passion Story 5: Serving Up Passion WARNING: These stories contain strong sexual content and are intended for mature audiences only....read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    So where are we partying tonight? I glanced at my best friend and band mate Erica. Let's get through the show first, huh? Then we'll party like the rock stars we are. Erica grinned at me. Since when do you worry about the show? You're always on point. I tossed my hair back. Yeah I am. I'm also a little needy if you know what I mean. She nodded. I do indeed.She paused to apply the blood red lipstick she favored. Wait, what happened with JD? I thought y'all were good. Was that a gray hair? No freaking way! I thought. My hair was still ink black and long. But my grandmother had been a premature gray. Aw hell no. Gotta get rid of...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    Molly stepped into the science lab, ready for another busy day of work. Good morning, Kim,  she said to her boss. Kim greeted her with a smile. Good morning! We've got some really interesting work today. The subject is already in the observation room and ready to begin.  Great. I'll be there in a second.  Molly tucked her hair in a ponytail and prepared her clipboard for notes. Taking a peek into the observation room, Molly saw a stunningly attractive woman stretch herself across the bed and spread her legs wide. Molly took a deep breath, sensing this was going to be a very interesting day. Working in a science lab that specialized in sexual experimentation...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    Something about summertime always made Tami horny. Even as a teenager, she loved having the hot weather as an excuse to wear provocative clothing. Low cut blouses, short miniskirts, bare feet. These were her summertime uniform. Preparing for her date with Tim, she considered that they'd be outside on the restaurant's patio with the temperature soaring near ninety. A perfect opportunity to dust off her cut-off jeans and skimpy blouse. She could already picture Tim's dark blue eyes being drawn to her ample boobs. Being a tease was always fun. She'd never met Tim, but she had a good feeling about him. On his MNHookups dating profile, he mentioned being a lawyer with an interest...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    Mindy had been waiting for this concert for months. So when the announcer came over the loudspeaker and said, Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Tammy Sweet! she nearly leapt out of her skin with joy. When Tammy took center stage under the spotlights glare, the gigantic crowd went nuts, but nobody screamed louder or more enthusiastically than Mindy. Isnt she amazing, Danny? she yelled to her date. Danny nodded robotically. Yeah, just great. For two hundred bucks a ticket, she better be amazing. Mindy laughed, then brought her attention back to the stage, watching her favorite singers every move, the snake-like dance she did at the start of the song, the shimmy of her hips, and,...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    Michael closed his eyes and took a deep breath, reminding himself for the umpteenth time this was no big deal. He’d stood in the middle of heated boardrooms and barked out orders. He had stared down presidents of multi-billion-dollar corporations. Certainly, he could do this. At least, he was fairly certain he could do this. He’d been a bachelor, living on his own his entire life. Give him a twenty-four year old girl, and he could tell you—or gladly show you—exactly what to do with one of them. But a four-year-old? They’re all tutus and princesses, and everything else he had absolutely no idea what to do with. And yet, in less than five minutes, he was going to be a...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    “Hey Stace. Take a look at this. It’s right up your alley.” I glanced up from my book at my roommate Emma, who was holding a newspaper. “What is it?” She scanned the paper. “This daycare wants pre-k a teacher for their 2-year-old class. This has your name all over it.” I wrinkled my nose. “Um no thanks.” “I thought that you wanted to work in childcare.” “Nooooo, I want to work with children.” Emma frowned. “Okay. Isn’t teaching the same thing?” “Nope.” I looked over at her. “I don’t want to have a whole group of ankle biters. I want a...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    Elijah paced back and forth across the office of Owen Clarke—his lawyer. He felt like an animal caught in the headlights, just waiting for the inevitable blow that would crush him. A whole team of lawyers, and this was the best they could come up with? If it wasn’t Owen sitting at the desk in front of him, he’d tell the man—the lead lawyer on his case—to go to hell. But Owen had been a good friend for a long time, since before either of them had found their success. If he said the only option was to make some changes, he didn’t doubt the man for a second. That didn’t mean he had to like it. So he flopped back into the leather chair in front of Owen’s desk. “Tell...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    “Shut up! Are you serious? She did what?” I glanced up from the music I was reading to glare at my roommate, Bella. She glanced at me and mouthed sorry before going back to listening to whomever it was she was talking to. “Are you sure?” She was quiet a moment. “You know what that means, right?” I tuned her out and pulled my headphones back over my ears. Bella was always getting excited over one thing or another. I couldn’t keep up with her most times. Besides, I had to work on this music. I had too much to do other than listen to her jabbering on. “Okay. Yeah. I got it. Okay. Bye.” She hung up...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    Samantha's morning started out all wrong. Oversleeping meant she had to spring out of the bed and frantically put herself together in order to get to the TV Station on time for work. "Why didn't you wake me up?" she yelled to her husband as he dragged himself to the bathroom. He shrugged his shoulders. "Sorry, you looked so peaceful." On top of everything else, strange-sounding loud music leaked into their bedroom. She scrambled around, searing for a source. "Where is that from" she asked him. "Sounds like tribal rhythms " maybe from Polynesia or something." "Thank you very much, Mister professor of anthropology. That wasn't what I meant. I meant where is that sound...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    Jill stepped into the nightclub ready to relieve the stress she'd collected after a busy day. A couple of handsome men caught her eye and activated her sexual imagination. It had, after all, been over a year since she'd had a relationship with a man. She wondered what some of those good-looking guys could do to her and for a split second her imagination drifted to someplace dangerous. But in the end those naughty thoughts were interrupted by her friend, Mina, waving her over to a booth in the rear. With her olive-skin and long black hair, she would have been hard to miss. Jill stepped over and plopped herself into a seat. 'Glad I finally found you,' Jill said. 'I forgot how...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    I sat in the hard leather loveseat in the lobby of the office. There were two other people there also waiting. Like me, they were dressed professionally, and I wondered if they were also here for an interview. I looked around. The office was nice with the usual copies of well-known oil paintings hanging on the walls and little statues and knick-knacks on the tables. It seemed nice and friendly. The receptionist, an older, gray-haired woman, offered me a kind smile whenever our eyes met. "I'll graduate from law school in another year and a half," the man sitting next to me said to the blond on his right. "Working here would really give me a leg up and get my feet wet. Who knows what...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    At first, my job was a pretty big thrill. Whenever I would tell people I was a scientist who specialized in conducting sexual experiments, their eyes would perk up and they'd want to hear all the details. I didn't blame them. The details could get pretty juicy. All those sexy, sweaty bodies clashing together really turned me on. I'd stand there, taking notes on my clipboard, pretending that I didn't care about anything except the research, but deep down I'd be melting. But after a while, all those bodies engaged in all kinds of sexual activity got a little boring. Sex research was just another job. Thursday started out that way. I had spent my morning observing a man and...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    'Amy, I need you to work tonight. Samira called out. Again.' I looked up at the head pediatric nurse. 'Sure, Connie. I can do that.' She gave me a relieved smile. 'Thanks. I asked you first because I knew you'd want the hours.' You mean since I don't have a family or life to get in the way of my working. 'Yes, I could use the hours.' 'I'm finalizing the schedule for the next week. I'll give you Saturday and Sunday off. How's that?' It'll have to do. 'Thanks, Connie.' She patted me on the shoulder. 'Thank you for being flexible. It really means a lot that I can count on you.' ...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    The big city was a scary place. When I first got off the bus, and gazed at the wild world around me, I thought I was going to pass out. The giant crowds of people sweeping past me on the sidewalk, the mean faces, the noise. Everything was breathtaking for a girl like me raised in Red River, Tennessee. Gawking at a skyscraper, I accidentally grazed somebody with an elbow. 'Watch where you're going, lady!' the woman screeched at me, her face red with rage. 'I'm so sorry, honey.' I said, giving her a gentle pat on the arm. But she pulled away from my friendly gesture. 'Hey, hands off before I call the cops!' I didn't understand why my kindness made her uncomfortable, or why...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    Jill stepped into the nightclub ready to relieve the stress she'd collected after a busy day. A couple of handsome men caught her eye and activated her sexual imagination. It had, after all, been over a year since she'd had a relationship with a man. She wondered what some of those good-looking guys could do to her and for a split second her imagination drifted to someplace dangerous. But in the end those naughty thoughts were interrupted by her friend, Mina, waving her over to a booth in the rear. With her olive-skin and long black hair, she would have been hard to miss. Jill stepped over and plopped herself into a seat. 'Glad I finally found you,' Jill said. 'I forgot how...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    Story 1: You Are Not That Badd Story 2: Saving Amy Story 3: Hands Tied Story 4: Songs of Desire Story 5: Bad Business Story 6: Wife For Hire Story 7: Under Restraint Story 8: A Dream Come True Story 9: Claiming the Casanova Story 10: You’re Beautiful Story 11: Capturing Savannah Story 12: Summer Time Lust Story 13: Big Daddy Story 14: The V Club Story 15: Dominated Next Door Story 16: First Time Passion Story 17: Enticing the Bad Boy Story 18: Under His Spell Story 19: Searching for Domination Story 20: Seducing the Tomboy Story 21: A Bad Boy for a Bad...read more

  • Kathleen Hope

    “Abby I cannot wait to see you!” I couldn’t help but grin at my best friend Melody’s enthusiasm. We hadn’t seen each other for years since she’d moved to New York to pursue her dancing after we’d graduated from college. She’d made it, dancing professionally with a world famous troupe. I missed her terribly. “I can’t wait to see you either. We have so much to catch up on. Danny and I were just talking about you the other day. I’d seen on the news that you guys were in Budapest.” She sighed. “Yeah. It was beautiful. But I’m glad for a break. And I want you to meet Jeff.” “Jeff? Who’s...read more