Casino Royal II Lance & Amora
Las Vegas was known for two things, glamour and casinos. Bill Court, the owner of the new casino royal hired the best designers and architects to build a new opulent casino. He spent an incredible amount of money on the project. Only a very limited number of the world's richest and most influent ladies and gentlemen were privileged enough to call an exclusive member card their own. It was a hot spot that gave luxury a whole new dimension. A smart move to lure those willing to lose their fortune and with that increase Mr. Court's power even further. The incredibly high standarts were reflected in every little detail, from the music that played in the background, cheering the wealthy men to keep playing until there was nothing more to lose to the fancy sculptures and arts that decorated the halls. Low lights added to the friendly atmosphere and gave it a slightly romantic flair. The ventilation system blew a fresh breeze through the rooms so the expensive noses created by hollywoods famous surgeons wouldn't be bothered with the disgusting smell of alcohol and smoke like in old times. Furniture solely created for this building and luxurious decorations completed the ambience.
A woman like her, born in the slums of Mexico City, would have never gotten the chance to even put a food inside this phenomenal house, if it wasn't for her extraordinary beauty and the perfected skills she possessed. All that lead to the ability to wrap a man around her little finger with just one look, an intense gaze of her emerald green eyes and a bat of her long, dark eye-lashes. The maiden watched the scenario from afar. She was close enough to observe their every move and hear every word that was spoken and yet she couldn't be seen by the wealthy men as the curtains of the stage hid her from their lust-filled looks. It wasn't until her emerald greens caught the secret sign of Bill, nothing more than a light touch on the ring he wore on his left hand, barely noticeable to any other person as it seemed like an accidental touch.
Amora waited a short moment, just long enough for the song to change and notify her performance. She opened the dark blue courtains with the first sound of the classic song the piano played and walked confidently towards the poker table. This was her moment. All Eyes were on her and the men's jaws dropped at the view she gave them in the short royal blue dress that brought out each and every curve of her athletic body. The skimpy piece consisted of enough solid to cover what those males could only dream about, yet it revealed her tanned legs and cleveage to inspire their illusions. Long dark curls, wave after wave, cascaded perfectly down her bare back and shoulders, moving up and down in sync with her hips as she went. Piercing greens watched the boss as he turned to face the man next to him. "Mr. Wolf. I'd like you to meet the jewel of the house - Miss Amora Sanchez." A bright smile formed on her glossy red lips, her emeralds shining as they met his icey blues and her melodic voice aspirated seductively", Mr. Wolf, welcome to the most intriguing casino the world has ever seen."