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Luke stepped out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He was dressed in the hotel's bathrobe, and he draped the towel around his neck. His hair was still dripping with water, and his body was still coated in a layer of vapor. His demeanor lacked his usual seriousness. Instead, he looked sensually carefree. Luke dried his hair with his towel as he walked over and sat on the couch. He placed his arm on the coffee table, indicating that he was ready for Luca to dress his wound. Luca opened the bottle of rubbing alcohol after making sure that it was suitable for her use. "This will sting a little," she reminded him. "It's fine." Luke's voice was slightly hoarse after the hot shower. "Daddy's isn't afraid of pain," Tommy added. Luca dipped a cotton swab into the bottle, then gently rubbed it over his wound. Luke had avoided getting the wound wet when he took the shower earlier. After cleaning away all the dried blood, she noticed that the wound was quite deep. She sighed and