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Mira's POV

I sighed to myself as I locked the door behind me and threw my keys in a bowl.

"I need a shower then I'm going to bed." I grumbled to myself.

I checked my phone and saw I had a text from Erza saying she'd be staying late at the office, her real office, she had to finish some reports.

"Ugh." I stretched and walked into the living room.

"Hey what's up.

"AH!" I yelped feeling my heart jump into my chest "Jesus Lisanna what the hell are you doing here?"

"I let myself in with the spare key." She smiled "What, can't I come see my sister?"

"You could let me know first." I said rolling my eyes.

Lisanna is my younger sister. I noticed she was wearing her school uniform, white blouse, brown, red and white plaid skirt and a coffee colored sweater tied around her waist.

"Sit like a lady." I told her "Close your legs."

"Jeez, you know for a woman who owns and operates a sex club sometimes you're such a prude sis." Lisanna laughed.

"What are you doing here?" I said ignoring her.

"Need a job." She smiled.

"And you came to me, absolutely not." I told her "You're in high school.

"Well my 18th birthday was last week." She smiled "So I'm totally old enough."

"Age is not the issue Lisanna." I said "You shouldn't be working in a place like that, you need to go to college and get a real job."

"Oh so it's okay for you to let other innocent girls whore themselves out for cash but you won't let your own sister?" she scoffed "Talk about hypocritical."

"Tsk." I hissed a bit "Look no means no that's not something I want you doing."

"Come on at least let me try." She pouted "Trust me I can make you so much money."

"No."

"Mira~"

"I said no."

"Come on." She pouted and gave me puppy dog eyes.

"Grr…I…said…no."

"Please."

"Alright fine!" I broke "You get one night tomorrow, and maybe if you do a decent job I'll consider letting you work at the club."

"Yay!" she hugged me "You're the best big sis ever!"

The Next Day

I stood behind the bar cleaning glasses as Lisanna came out to start her first dance of the night. She came out in her school uniform and squatted by the edge of the stage and lifted her skirt.

"You like this?" she said flashing her panties "I'm a bad girl, I was cutting class…maybe I should be taught a lesson."

She turned around and rubbed her ass, giving it a soft smack, before starting to grind on the pole. I had no idea where she learned moves like that, and frankly I don't think I wanted to know. Soon my little sister was stripping down to just her underwear, sliding up and down and moaning for the audience like a slut. Once she gathered her clothes and went backstage I greeted her.

"So how was I?" she smirked putting her clothes back on "Not too bad if I do say so myself."

"Severable." I joked "Look…as much as I'd hate to admit this the customers were clearly into you."

"So I can stay?!" she smiled.

"Wait." I held up a hand "I have a few conditions."

"Mira~"

"I'm serious." I stared at her "First, no working the private rooms till you finish high school you're old enough to strip but I don't want a high school student working in the back. Second, you're still going to college and if I see your grades slipping I'm going to let you go. Third, half the money you make has to go into your savings and pay for school, the other half is yours."

"So strict." She pouted.

"Do we have a deal?" I asked.

"Alright." Lisanna rolled her eyes and hugged me "Deal."

"Great." I smiled before spanking her a bit.

"MIRA!" she gasped.

I winked "Nice job by the way, you really know how to shake it."

AN

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