That was far too risky.

The next morning, Rebecca wakes up groggily. Thankfully in her drowsy state, she doesn't even realize that you've put a fresh set of linen on the bed. You figure if she asks, you can make up some sort of excuse like you decided to have a midnight snack and was eating in bed and spilled food all over. Fortunately, it doesn't come to that, as your wife is more concerned with how strong the sleeping pills were. You head downstairs where Gemma and Steven are already sitting at the breakfast table. Steve is reading the paper, while Gemma is swiping around on her phone, pretending to be disinterested in your appearance.

"Morning," says Steven, "Sleep well?"

"Yeah, you say," opening the refrigerator and taking out some orange juice. "Like a rock."

Rebecca comes down about fifteen minutes later. She still looks tired but expresses that she got a very good night's sleep. The four of you have breakfast and chat about your plans for the day. Owing to Rebecca's current condition, she suggests going to the local spa for some treatment and suggests that Gemma come along for some pampering as well. Steve isn't interested but indicates that he's happy to go for a long walk while you're at the spa. You suggest going with him, but Rebecca wants you to accompany her for nice couples massage. Try as you might, she doesn't take no for an answer, and later that morning the three of you drop Steve by a scenic walk near the beach and then head to the spa in town.