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In the morning, Gemma would awaken to three warm, furry bodies surrounding her. Her bed would be broken, having buckled under all their combined weight, but she wouldn’t care. She finally had what she’d always needed: a man who could drive her wild, make her surrender, and beat her at her own game. In fact, she had a whole clan of them, and broken bed or not, she couldn’t have been happier.