Emma was on auto-pilot the following morning for the shoot. She duly made love to the camera, but was divorced from things between takes. She had it in her diary that she was due to meet Scarlett after the shoot. She was tempted to cancel, as she was keen to talk to Celia about something, but as it was unlikely that Celia could speak until after school had finished Emma met up with her model friend in their usual coffee place, opposite South Kensington station. The two friends kissed each other on the cheeks and plopped their similar Mulberry handbags upon the table, along with their now identical iphones. Scarlett snapped her finger and a waiter came over, nearly tripping over his tongue as he did so. Scarlett had the ability, like an old fashioned movie star, to look both elegant and sexy. The waiter at first was lost for words (though this was in part due to English being his second language perhaps) – and then he babbled. “It was a shame you couldn’t make the perfume launch Em...
