Red!

The ball clicked with a couple of bounces, and finally came to rest to decide the fate in the chosen colour. Red. A smile coming across Helena's face as she turned and looked him over. "I'm afraid I win... So..."

Hopping up onto the Roulette table, the French stunner boldly spread her legs apart wide before using her arms to lean back on the gambling furniture. Her large bust sticking out as she tossed her long, ponytail back for a sexy show. Locking eyes again with the stunned man. "Well?" She asked, questioning the hold-up.

"...I... What?!?" He exclaimed, trying to figure out how a Resort tour had now turned into sex in The Casino.

"Oh come on now Michael, don't keep up the playing dumb act..." She sighed, rolling her eyes a little at his hesitating. "You didn't pick The Casino to just 'show me around' now did you?" She claimed, as it seems she's misunderstood his honestly polite intentions. "You just wanted to get me alone, all to yourself, right? I mean, you might as well have just said 'I'll show you my office' or 'to my bedroom'. Same thing, right?"

"That's... That's not...!" Michael tried to explain.

"Enough talk." She cut him off, and this time put a hand between her legs. Making what she wanted extra clear as she pulled her bikini bottoms to the side, exposing her pussy to the man who works for a man who works for her. "Put that mouth to some good use." She said in far from subtle terms. "Do a good job? I might consider letting you take the lead during the rest of my stay..." She added, reminding him of the wager that he didn't exactly agree to, but has ended up in a not exactly bad situation.