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An Ellora’s Cave Romantica Publication

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Made for Two Rivals

ISBN # 9781419909481

Edited by Pamela Campbell.

Cover art by Syneca.

Electronic book Publication: March 2007

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permission from the publisher, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.® 1056 Home Avenue, Akron OH 44310-

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This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales

is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the authors’ imagination and used fictitiously.

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S – ENSUOUS

E – ROTIC

X – TREME

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The following material contains graphic sexual content meant for mature readers. This story has been

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M ADE FOR T WO R IVALS

Madison Hayes

Dedication

For great friend and clever author, Dawn Madigan.

Made for Two Rivals

Chapter One

Graham Hamm, more commonly known as the Hammer, sauntered into the

officers’ mess hall at Earth Base Ten. Like a fish on a line, his lazy gaze was attached to

Bellamy Anders’ ass as he followed the attractive brunette through the wide double

doors. She had a nice derriere. He should know. Been there. Done that. Dragging his

gaze from the provocative bounce of Bellamy’s bottom, Gray scanned the rows of tables

for his friends. After homing in on Matchstick’s telltale slash of red hair, he veered left

to join his wing companions. As he grinned at Jason, a flash of pale sunshine caught at

the corner of his eye. The next thing he knew, Gray was tripping all over his own

heavily booted feet.

Wise enough to know when he was pushing his limits, Gray stopped in the middle

of the mess hall, giving his feet a chance to catch up to the rest of him. The rest of him

was gawping. It wasn’t only that his jaw was hanging—which it was. His body

stiffened as every single one of his muscles knotted in preparation for action, much as it

would in battlespace. In fact, the only difference he could ascertain lay in the behavior

of his cock, which in point of detail wasn’t behaving.

He held his breath and tilted his head as he narrowed his eyes on the woman who’d

caught his attention—caught it and taken it hostage. She sat alone at the table behind

the one at which his friends sat. And she was beautiful. Beautiful in a unique sense.

Certainly not what you’d call pretty and not exactly sexy, either. Just…stunning. The

way a suitcase full of money is stunning. Take-your-breath-away stunning.

Like a long-stemmed orchid, her appearance was slender and fragile. She looked as

though a strong gust of wind would bend her in two. Her long pale hair hung to the

middle of her back in a straight wash of sunshine, framing a face both elegant and

delicate. It was a long, heart-shaped face with a small pointed chin below a wide, full

mouth and straight nose. Her huge amethyst eyes were expressive below shapely

eyebrows. Just looking at her, Gray knew she could say a lot with those eyes. And what

she could do with that mouth, he planned to discover in due time.

Gray, along with the other three members of his wing, had checked into Regional

Command for their biennial training. After two years in space, the men were looking

forward to their three-month stint on solid ground, not to mention the chance for a little

full gravity sex. Sex in space was greatly overrated. You could never really plant and

thrust. It just wasn’t the same. And Gray was dominant in bed. He didn’t like zero

gravity. In space you could never tell who the fuck was on top.

Willing his feet back into motion, Gray stepped around a white-clad waiter ‘droid

and moved toward Jason and the others.

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