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Conrad "Do you want to be our toy, Conrad?" My brows immediately furrowed upon hearing Gregory's question. "W-what are you talking about?" I asked him with a confused face. I can feel him smirking at me while his eyes were checking my body. I gulped, suddenly feeling conscious about my figure. I used my hand to cover my nakedness but it was not enough, I still feel so exposed. "Do you want to be our toy, Conrad? You know when Martin and I were still young, we used to share everything even our girlfriends," Gregory told me, but he still didn't answer my question about what he meant when he asked me if I want to be their toy. What does he mean by a toy? I don't know if he literally wants me to be their toy, something that they can play with. "I don't know," I answered as I swallow my sal