Storm merely waved off Memphis' point about the oven. as far as she was concerned the oven was a self contained fire. If there was nothing in it wouldn't catch on fire. She was a phoenix anyway, fire didn't affect her too much.
"My love, you have the memory of a gnat." She told him with a overly kind smile while ignoring the accusing fork. "He is being punished for trying to steal the pie and interrupting our moment. My shoes have been perfectly safe for the last month. Though you have been neglecting me so you wouldn't know that." She winked at him she added the last bit. He had admitted to neglecting her.
She could clearly tell when the time for jokes had past. It was a rare moment to have Memphis go completely serious on her and she almost regretted bring up the topic. She did raise an eyebrow however as he laid out his initial set of guidelines. "First of all, I wouldn't never even consider working with those type of photographers and I would punch them if they suggested it. Second of all, no I haven't gotten those type of offers. Though one of the girls was giving me a list of photographers to avoid at all costs."
She paused long enough to take another bite of the pie in front of her. She could just imagine the other models faces if they saw her eating this big ass slice of apple pie. "I am however getting alot of topless offers and a couple of nude editorial like offers. and I might have gotten an offer from Playboy."