Okay, before we get the chapter started!

Things you should know!

Inudaifu, Sesshomaru and Inuyasha's father,is the owner of the club at which Kagome works at.

Onigumo is the manager.

Sesshomaru has yet to find out about her line of work or that his father employs her.

There's explicit content here. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

Kagome woke up with a dull ache in her temples. Her head hurt and she could hear the sound of her brain pumping the blood through and through. She seemed to be aware of every little noise. She groaned and hoped it wasn't too late. Beginning to look around, she began to remember exactly what had happened. As she clouded her brain with thoughts of her stupidity, a Phantom of the Opera ringtone suddenly burst with musical notes into the room.

Kagome's screech was heard through out the whole house. Everyone busted through the door at almost the exact time. Inuyasha looking like he had just been to a train wreck and back again. Izayoi looking as calm and peaceful as ever; when wasn't she gorgeous? Inudaifu with his big, white t-shirt and boxers holding a can of ice cream. Seems like the couple was have a late night up... Mrs. Higurashi wearing her usual ducky pajamas (not THAT strange for a mother...) and Souta stumbling, even though he was standing still. There was only one person missing now... Ah, speak of the devil and he shall come. Sesshomaru walked into the room rubbing his eyes like a sleepy puppy, wearing green plaid boxers and...Wow, that was ALL he was wearing?

Moving her eyes away from the adorable sight, she looked to someone...anyone for help out of the chair. Her phone continued to ring and Sesshomaru was kind enough to walk over and answer it for her, not bothering to lookg at the caller i.d. "Hello," came his smooth voice, giving away his cold demeanor. "Uh, yes. Is Diana there?" the man asked. "Diana? I believe you have the wrong number." he responded.

"Hey, pssst. Sess, over here!" Kagome whispered loudly. He complied with her wishes and set her phone to her ear. "Hey, Mr. Onigumo!" (A.N. Ooh, didn't see THAT one coming, did you?) Kagome spoke into the line chirpily. "What?" he heard her say. "Now?" she asked once more. "No way! She busted her hip? I told you that thing was dangerous!" he looked at her strangely as she continued her conversation with the male on the other line. "All right," she sighed, "I'm on my way." Shaking her head to motion she was done with the phone call, she waited for her mother to finish untying her.

"Kagome, dear. Are you sure you have to go to work? Now?" Mrs. Higurashi asked her loving daughter. "Yeah, I'm really sorry, mom. Margaret fractured her hip in five places. She can't make it and they need at least five more replacements to keep open tonight." Izayoi and Inudaifu looked pitifully towards her. "Well, dear. Do you think you'll be able to make it back? I mean, it'll be late. We could send Inuyasha with you, or Sesshomaru, maybe?" Izayoi asked softly. Souta decided to at that point go back to bed on the carpet..."I'll take him upstairs. Goodnight, everyone. Drive carefully, Kagome." Mrs. Higurashi kissed her daughter on the cheek before taking Souta upstairs.

Seeming to remember their conversation, Kagome just shook her head. "It's okay. I don't want him knowing and Inuyasha might be more trouble than safety at this point..." she said, trailing off as Inuyasha began to snore standing up. You could practically see the giant, green globule of snot coming out of his nose, obviously oblivious to the world.

"Eh, you may be right. Well, we hope to see you in the morning, sweetie. Good night." Inudaifu patted the girl's head and walked out of the room. Sesshomaru honestly didn't feel like arguing with the wen--his student tonight, so he'd let whatever it was he was letting slide, slide. He confused himself already. It was too late for coherant thoughts.

"Diana, huh?" Kagome blushed a little. "It's my middle name. Good night, Mr. Taisho." Kagome said as she walked out with a big, blue backpack and her car keys.

Walking through the door, bright lights assaulted her eyes from various directions. Happy hour, whoop-dee-doo. "Dressing room, now." two fellow strippers dragged her away. "Guess who's here?" Eri asked excitedly. "Uh...the cookie monster?" Kagome guessed anonnymously. Tatsuya and Eri looked at her as if she had lost her head and grown a hash pipe in its place. Maybe she had smoked it when they weren't looking...

"Hey, favorite neice!" She yelled jubilantly towards her neice. "Auntie!" they hugged and talked in the dressing room for a while; catching up on old times when Kagome had taught the older girl how to make the cash in this business. Kagome had taught Rin everything she knew about stripping. "So what're you doing back here? I thought you had found a new place?" Kagome asked her neice. "Yeah, but it was closed down a while ago because of a fire, so now I'm back working here." Rin responded. They had always worked together. Rin and Kagome were known for their notorious behavior when put together to work. They would take as much money as they could from the customers. When Kagome would have a good client, she would call Rin over and vice-versa.

They both signed up for a dance on stage, each after the next. "Okay, remember the plan." Kagome whispered to the tall, black-haired girl. She had grown excrutiatingly tall for only 23, but of course, she also had one of the biggest butts anyone had ever seen. Rin wore a burgundy corsett with black lace, a g-string with transparent shorts underneath. She also wore a skimpy, black garder belt with burgundy, diamond-shaped fishnets. Her black, diamond-encrusted stilettos making a clapping sound against the cement ground as Kagome fixed her neon green and soft pink, plaid skirt. It was seperated into two parts with tiny chains holding the skirt together. Underneath, she wore her necessary black shorts. She took the safety pin out of her black, bikini-type top. She tied it at the front instead and handed the pin over to Rin as she slipped it into Kagome's bow now quickly falling off of her black, high-heeled, school-girl shoes.

Kagome looked over to see whom was dancing. It seemed the slut Kagura was "accidentally" flashing all the guys around the stage areas down South. Stupid security was turned around. She obviously didn't listen to the rules, one of which the house was strict about: No showing mating utensils. Well, they had used reproductive organs.

Same thing.

They noticed a client calling them over and so they moved towards their money-machine. "Hello, girls. How are you?" the blonde-haired male asked them. "Kinky." Rin purred at the man. 'Well, that was unexpected.' Kagome thought, but played along or they'd lose him. "What're your names?" his breath tinted with a hint of liquor. Not too bad, though. "Scarlet." Rin answered and no sooner, Kagome responded as well. "Diana," she said. Rin sat down and began talking with the man. Kagome was left on the sidelines now. 'Since when did she become so...aggressive with me at work?' Kagome mind asked.

Another man walked up to both of them. It seemed like the blonde-haired man had brought a friend. "Bankotsu." he introduced himself. "Oh, you can have him, Aunt." Now. NOW, it was awkward. "She's your aunt?" both men wondered, but only Suikotsu, the blonde one asked. "No, no!" Rin said quickly. Too quickly. Kagome laughed, "She likes to call me Uht for short. She deems Scarlet too long." Nice save, 'Gome.

Kagome dragged Bankotsu away, not wanting to fight her neice for a client. Even though he was her client first and paid a hell of a lot. Oh well. Rin was her neice. She had told Rin that there was no family here at work, but it seemed the girl had taken it too far.

Kagome talked, flirted, and danced for the man with the braided hair. "Calling Scarlet for stage-time. Again, calling Scarlet for stage time." Sango announced. It seemed as if she was dragged in, too. Kagome smiled her way and Sango nodded her head in acknowledgement.

Rin began to sway her big hips to get the lustful eyes of every guy in the place to look at her. She couldn't get very many as she continued to look at herself in the mirror to see how she was dancing, not looking into the client's eyes. 'Mistake numero uno.' Kagome thought to herself as she heard the tune to 'Red-blooded Woman' by Kylie Minogue playing.

After a while of Scarlet's dancing, Kagome excused herself from Bankotsu to go sit by herself and have a drink. As 'Diana' was about to sit down, Eri and Tatsuya -looking mighty pissed- called her over to their table. "What the fuck does that bitch think she's doing?" Tatsuya asked Kagome. "Yeah, who the fuck does she think she is coming here and taking your name, Scarlet!" Eri said, nearly loud enough for the whole area to hear. "That skank better get a new name. There's millions of godam names! Why did she have to fucking take yours?" Eri again continued to rant. That's how these two were, once they liked you, they defended you.

"Honestly, it's okay. I use the name Diana here." Kagome tried to reason for her neice. "No, if some bitch took my name I'd rip her hair out of her fucking skull." Tatsuya defended Kagome some more. Kagome just shook her head, feeling a little bad that they were ragging on her neice like so.

When Rin finished dancing, she slipped her bra back on and walked towards Kagome. It still wasn't her turn to dance. When you signed up after eachother you nearly never got to dance together. Kagome walked over to Rin and they started going up to tables and dancing for some of the males. They'd slip $1, $20, a couple of times Kagome even got a $50 slipped her way. One customer had even offered her $20 for each tequila shot she could down. She only got three, but hey. Free money, right?

Kagome got up to dance, but wasn't much into it. She was a little drowsy and couldn't figure out why, or what had caused her such nausea.

Jakotsu walked over to Kagome and Rin. "Scarlet!" he yelled. Rin turned, seeing as she was using the name. "How are you, love?" he asked Kagome. "Hey, Jak! What're you doing here?" Kagome wondered. "I'm the new manager, silly!" Jakotsu responded.

Wow, Kagome was impressed. Jakotsu was a male-turned-female. He, er, SHE used to dance along with Kagome in the old strip club and now she was an accomplished manager.

Jakotsu turned to Rin with a sour smile. "I'm sorry, hun. You're gonna have to pick a different name. Scarlet is already taken." With that Jakotsu left the two girls alone. Kagome really did feel bad. She didn't ask anyone to stand up for her name. Honestly, she didn't care what name she had as long as she made tips and got money.

Kagome and Inuyasha had dubbed Jakotsu the White Cockroach. His complexion was so pale you could nearly see the veins that were continuously filtering blood through his organs. Right now, Kagome wanted to smush her/him, whatever it wanted to be called, against the wall. Rin may have stolen her client, but she was still her little -yet obviously older- neice.

Well, if you were wondering whose daughter Rin was, it was easily explained. She was Kohaku, Sango's older brother's daughter. (A.N. I made him older for this to work...) Since Kagome was practically family, she considered Rin a neice.

It was getting to be a little too late and Kagome soon found out that if she didn't leave, she'd have to rent a hotel for the night. Mr. Onigumo thanked Kagome for showing up last minute and left his girlfriend, Kikyo, chatting with the other two girls.

Contrary to popular belief, they really didn't look alike. Sure, they had similarities, but a lot of people have similarities, right? Kikyo and Kagome didn't get along too well after Kagome kicked the crap out of Kikyo for dumping Inuyasha for Mr. Onigumo. Kagome was lucky Kikyo didn't say anything or she'd have to find somewhere else to work... Well, the point was the Kikyo wasn't too much a fan of Kagome now.

After Rin and Kagome finished up with Kikyo, they walked backstage and changed. They walked out and lounged around for a couple of minutes, just for the Hell of it. They used to do this a lot back in the old days, too.

"So how's Souta?" Rin asked, obviously trying to keep the hurt from her voice. Everyone had been against her tonight. Maybe Eri and Tatsuya had spoken with her...Kagome hoped not.

"He's great. He got all A's this part report card. Momma and I are really proud of what he's doing for himself." Kagome laughed a deep, rich laugh. That, along with her smile, was her most cherished attribute.

"That's great!" Rin said, not sounding genuinely interested in the conversation. Kagome therefore switched the topic.

"Are you still going out with Daru-kun?" The girl changed men more often than she changed her underwear...and that's saying that Rin is quite a clean girl, unlike some of the strippers that had a foul stench to them.

"Yeah, and he's SUCH a sweetheart. I mean just the other day he bought me a diamond bracelet and took me to dinner at this expensive restaurant. It must've cost him a bundle, but that's what guys do for me. Spend, spend, spend!" Rin said. She was always known for her show-off skills. Always rubbing the gifts men gave her in Kagome's face, not that Kagome ever got jealous or envious. No, it was her neice and she was happy for her.

"You!" A man yelled towards Kagome, wearing her underwear like a bow-tie. Wait...how did her underwear get on him? "Is your name Scarlet or Diana. Fuck, lady, can't decide?" Kagome laughed at his joke. 'Ha-ha-liddy-ha', Kagome's mind spoke. She took her underwear off of him and shoved it into her backpack, walking out quickly with Rin in tow.

She paid the house and DJ. Walking out, she paid the Security guard $20 for the night. "Whoa, wait up there, Scarlet. You owe me $20 more." This was absurd! She always gave him extra money so he wouldn't bug her...like he was now. "What? Why?" Kagome asked. "Well..." he went off into this huge speech about the night ending at 2:30 a.m. and saying she had to pay for the rest of the night.

Kagome didn't want to cause a commotion too early in the morning, but she would talk to Jak about it later. She was just about to walk into the brisk air when the same man from before walked up behind her and told her she was going to be taken to prison. 'No way...' she blinked. "What did I do, sir?" He scoffed at her and pulled something out of her bag.

Something fluffy, white, and enclosed in a plastic bag.

"Let me tell you," he said to her, "this doesn't look like any baking soda I've ever seen." Kagome nearly choked. "I...tha-that's not mine!" Kagome yelled. If they found out she was using a fake I.D...her mother would never let Kagome take the blame for it. No, her mother would say she put her daughter up to it. Looking back, Kagome saw the smug face of a black-haired girl. A familiar girl...

That...

Little...

Note to Readers: PBS shall now bleep this section out...Bwahahahaha! Wow, I feel hxc evil right now...but honestly, I have to go to bed. It's quite late here. Anyway, hope you enjoyed it.

Who is the two-faced biatch? You shall have to continue to read to find out!

I don't have spellcheck on my Wordpad since I've moved to California, so if someone could beta this for me, it'd be great. Thanks!

P.S. Any mistakes, just alert me. I didn't have time to go through it.