“Mmm … they look yummy,” a voice appraised, echoing Lisa’s thoughts.
She recognised the crisp, sultry voice belonging to Emma. Lisa looked up, she was right.
“Hello,” she smiled warmly at her friend.
“Hi babe,” Emma’s friendly reply matched her smile.
“Do you want one?” Lisa asked, beckoning with her head towards the freshly baked steaming food.
“God no,” came the reply, “wish I could though.”
Lisa remembered the diet that Emma was on.
“Sorry to tempt you,” she added quickly.
Emma was very particular about appearances and had been on a diet pretty much since her school days.
Emma licked her lips, “when my wedding is over, I shall buy and consume a six pack of sausage rolls.”
She motioned with her finger at the special offer section of the till where packs of sausage rolls practic
