Audiobooks by Kathleen Hope

Touching All Bases: A BDSM Romance Story

“Do I know you?” said Abbey, with an inquisitive look on her face. “No, I don’t think so,” replied Tom with his charming smile. They had just been set up on a blind date and there was an instant physical attraction. Abbey would already see that Tom was well off, the fancy restaurant was his choice and he’d already insisted that he’d be the one that was paying. It wasn’t something that Abbey expected but she’d gulped when she’d seen the prices on this menu. She couldn’t help but be tempted by a question she wanted to ask, it was a standard question but one that she was hesitant to ask due to his obvious wealth. “So what do you do for a living?” she asked politely. “I’m the Financial Director at one of the firms in the city. Basically I’m just good with...

Kathleen Hope (Author), Michelle Jones (Narrator)

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The Arrangement: A Swingers Romance Story

“Dude, you know you’re going to get into trouble for violating the dress code, right?” I grinned at my friend. “Relax Mandy. Old Mr. Gerald isn’t going to say a word. I’ve seen the way he’s been looking at me. I decided to give him something to look at.” We walked into the conference room and sat down. I lay my notebook on the table, ready to take notes. Mandy glanced over at me. “What do you think he wants to talk about?” I shrugged. “I don’t know.” I grinned at her. “I figured you’d know. You’re his main secretary. Not me.”

Kathleen Hope (Author), Taylor Horning (Narrator)

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Orgasms: 33 Erotica Short Stories

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 Girl Story 22: Scarlett’s Initiation Story 23: Serving Up Passion Story 24: Undercover Fire Story 25: Nanny to Mommy Story 26: Releasing Chloe’s Passion Story 27: The Lone Wolf Story 28: Tempting Olivia’s Father Story 29: Locker Room Lust Story 30: Hotter Than Fire Story 31: Driving Passion Story 32: Seducing Danger Story 33: Tessa’s Hunger WARNING: STEAMY CONTENT. HAPPY EVER AFTER ENDING IN EVERY STORY. NO CLIFFHANGERS. ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18.

Kathleen Hope (Author), Theresa Stephens (Narrator)

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My Best Friend's Husband: A Swingers Romance Story

“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 Jeff?” “My husband.” “Wait, you got married and didn’t invite me to the wedding? That’s not cool, bestie.” Melody chuckled. “Calm down, woman. We just got married six months ago in a private ceremony. We’re planning to have a reception for our families and friends after football season is over.” “He’s a football player?” “Yep. He’s super sweet and sexy as hell. I think you’ll like him. I can’t wait for you guys to meet. How’s Danny?” I shrugged though she couldn’t see it. “He’s good. He’s working his way up the ladder in the firm.” “That’s great. We always said he was super...

Kathleen Hope (Author), Taylor Horning (Narrator)

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Hands Tied: A BDSM Romance Story

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 woman having intercourse. He was a handsome man, tall frame with rippling muscles and a lean face. She was gorgeous, a petite redhead with a curvy ass and ample boobs that seemed to defy gravity. But I couldn't have been more bored. 'Okay, you can begin now,' I said, fighting off a yawn. My attempt to log on to the computer to record my notes didn't work out. For some reason, I couldn't log on. So I simply picked up my clipboard and took my notes there. I marked down the start time of their encounter and watched them go at it for nearly thirty minutes. When they were done, I wrote down the time they finished and took all the appropriate notes. 'That concludes the experiment for today, folks. Thank you for participating.' I shook the hands of both people, handed them their robes and escorted them to the lobby. I returned to the experiment room and... WARNING: STEAMY CONTENT!!! HAPPY EVER AFTER ENDING. NO CLIFFHANGER. ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18.

Kathleen Hope (Author), Theresa Stephens (Narrator)

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Under Restraint: A BDSM Romance Story

I've always had a thing for cops. I can't explain it. Maybe it's the uniform or the cocky way they swagger around, ready to snap into action at a moment's notice. Whatever the reason, I would feel my temperature soar when a cop would appear. That's the way I always felt at the diner when Brad would walk in. I worked the graveyard shift at Cory's Diner, so things would be pretty quiet and lonely around midnight. That's when Brad would come in, politely tip his cap and take a seat. 'Hey, there, Patsy. I hope your night's going well.' Tuesday night was a night just like any other. I was bored and lonely until Brad showed up. But seeing his handsome face brought me to life. I could feel a shiver come over my body as I walked toward him, my eyes shyly aimed at the floor. 'Everything's going just great, Officer Taylor.' He chuckled. 'You're not under arrest, honey. Feel free to call me Brad.' Hearing him call me honey almost made me melt. I nearly dropped the pencil and notepad from my hand. 'Ohhh, okay, Brad. You want the usual tonight?' 'Yep. Tuna fish sandwich and orange juice would really hit the spot after the crazy day I've had.' I perked up, picturing him involved in some intense... WARNING: STEAMY CONTENT. AUDIO DEVICE MAY MELT. HAPPY EVER AFTER ENDING. NO CLIFFHANGER. ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18.

Kathleen Hope (Author), Theresa Stephens (Narrator)

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Tied Up and Spanked: 5 BDSM Romance Stories

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 crowded this place gets on a Friday night.' 'Yeah, this is the night the horny frat boys come out to play. As a matter of fact, I've been hit on three times just in the ten minutes I've been waiting for you.' 'Glad I got here when I did.' 'Me too,' Mina said. 'Oh, I've taken the liberty of ordering for you. I know rum and coke is what settles you down after a stressful day.' 'Yeah, and I could definitely use some settling down today.' 'Rough day at the paper?' 'It was insane. Remember that story I've been working on about the strike at the auto plant? I had to deal with people evading my questions all day long. It's enough to make want to put my fist through somebody's -' 'Excuse me, ma'am,' a man interrupted, stepping up to Jill. His boyish face seemed stretched with worry. 'Yes? Can I help you?' Jill asked. The man said, 'I seemed to have misplaced something around here. I'm wondering if you can help me find it?' Lifting up from the seat, Jill checked around. 'Well, I don't see anything... WARNING: STEAMY CONTENT. READING DEVICE MAY MELT. HAPPY EVER AFTER ENDING. NO CLIFFHANGER. ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18.

Kathleen Hope (Author), Theresa Stephens (Narrator)

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Capturing Savannah: A BDSM Romance Story

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 she was so angry for bumping against her. I had a lot to learn about the big city. Starving after the long bus ride, I made a hot dog stand my first destination. It seemed like the kind of thing to do in New York City. I could smell the mustard and relish as I politely stood there, waiting for him to offer his services. Somebody elbowed past me and grunted to the man, 'Give me a dog with extra ketchup!' 'Um... I'm sorry, sir. I believe I was here first,' I said. The guy chuckled at me. 'Where you from, lady?' I smiled, happy to finally meet somebody who wanted to chat with me. 'Well, I'm from Tennessee, but I was actually born in this pretty little place right across the Kentucky border called - ' He laughed and took off, hot dog in hand. The man at the... WARNING: STEAMY CONTENT. READING DEVICE MAY MELT. HAPPY EVER AFTER ENDING. NO CLIFFHANGER. ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18.

Kathleen Hope (Author), Theresa Stephens (Narrator)

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Saving Amy: A Single Dad and a Virgin Romance

'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.' You mean you can push me around because I'm the newbie. Not for long. Enjoy the power while you have it. 'Sure. No problem.' Connie left me alone at the desk as her pager began beeping. The nurse's station was quiet for a change. I finished making notes on the chart on my desk and closed it. I picked up the phone and dialed my boyfriend's number... WARNING: STEAMY CONTENT. READING DEVICE MAY MELT. HAPPY EVER AFTER ENDING. NO CLIFFHANGER. ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18.

Kathleen Hope (Author), Theresa Stephens (Narrator)

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Bdsm: Searching For Domination

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 crowded this place gets on a Friday night.' 'Yeah, this is the night the horny frat boys come out to play. As a matter of fact, I've been hit on three times just in the ten minutes I've been waiting for you.' 'Glad I got here when I did.' 'Me too,' Mina said. 'Oh, I've taken the liberty of ordering for you. I know rum and coke is what settles you down after a stressful day.' 'Yeah, and I could definitely use some settling down today.' 'Rough day at the paper?' 'It was insane. Remember that story I've been working on about the strike at the auto plant? I had to deal with people evading my questions all day long. It's enough to make want to put my fist through somebody's -' 'Excuse me, ma'am,' a man interrupted, stepping up to Jill. His boyish face seemed stretched with worry. 'Yes? Can I help you?' Jill asked. The man said, 'I seemed to have misplaced something around here. I'm wondering if you can help me find it?' Lifting up from the seat, Jill checked around. 'Well, I don't see anything here. What exactly are you looking for?' 'My heart,' the guy said. 'I think you stole it the second you arrived.' Across the booth, Mina snickered. Jill's face turned sour. 'Nice try.' The guy took the seat next to Jill and went on. 'Did you like that one? Well, my name is Jerry and it's a big pleasure to meet you.' 'Uh, Jerry, I don't remember asking you to have a seat.' 'That's okay, my memory gets a little cloudy after a few drinks too. Perhaps we can discuss the matter of memory problems over the phone. Of course, in order to do that, I'll need to have your phone number -' Goodbye, Jerry,' Jill said...

Kathleen Hope (Author), Theresa Stephens (Narrator)

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Wife For Hire: A Single Dad And A Virgin Romance

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 other opportunities might pop up? It's better to be prepared." The blond nodded, and he continued to talk about all of his achievements and his aspiring career as a jet set criminal lawyer. The woman seemed to be as impressed with him as he was with himself and asked him endless questions about his hobbies, interests, and studies. I was getting bored with the whole thing and all the recognitions and awards he claimed he'd gotten and the stellar report cards he'd earned seemed to be taking sucker punches at my self-esteem. For a moment, I almost considered not going through with the interview. Why bother with someone like me when you could have Mr. Spectacular here. I wasn't very athletic, nor did I have straight A's all through college. I was a bit shy and preferred staying in and drawing to going out partying every weekend with my friends. There was no way that they'd choose me over this guy. He would be the perfect asset to this firm. And- "Amberlee?" I looked up to see the receptionist standing there. "Yes?" "Come with me, please. They are ready for you." Here we go, I thought as I...

Kathleen Hope (Author), Theresa Stephens (Narrator)

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Bdsm: Dominated Next Door

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 coming from?" Slipping into his suit, he shrugged. "Might be that new guy that moved in a few days ago." "Honey, can you go over there and talk to him about it. He needs to understand that this is a nice, quiet neighborhood, and we don't do that kind of thing here." "Let's not rock the boat, Sam." "Phil, I know it's awkward to have a talk with your new neighbors about "" But before she could finish, he was...

Kathleen Hope (Author), Theresa Stephens (Narrator)

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