Chapter 4: Muted

At nine on Monday morning Meiyin sat at the desk in her study with six board members looking at her from a laptop screen.

She wore a white blouse buttoned to the collar and a black pencil skirt.

Under the desk, out of the camera's frame, Bai Ling was kneeling on a cushion.

It had been Bai Ling's idea.

At 8:55 she had stood in the study doorway in the grey sweater, watching Meiyin set up the call, and asked what a board was.

"Six people who can fire me."

"Why do they not?"

"Because I make them rich."

Bai Ling had thought about this.

"And you must sit very still while they talk."

"For an hour."

"What if I were to make it harder," Bai Ling said, in a voice that went straight down Meiyin's spine, "for you to sit still."

Meiyin had opened her mouth to say no.

Instead she had said, "If you make a sound, I'll stop you."

"I will be silent."

"If you make a sound, I'll stop you for a week."

Bai Ling's pupils had gone huge.

"Yes, mistress."

Now it was 9:07.

The chairman of the board was talking about quarterly freight volumes.

Bai Ling's hands had slid up the outsides of Meiyin's thighs and pushed the black skirt up to her hips.

"As you can see," the chairman said, "container throughput at Ningbo is up eleven percent."

Meiyin nodded.

Bai Ling's fingers hooked in her underwear and drew it slowly down her legs.

Meiyin lifted her hips an inch.

She kept her eyes on the screen.

She kept her face the face she had worn at five hundred meetings.

"Eleven percent," she said.

"Good."

Warm breath touched the inside of her thigh.

Then a mouth.

Bai Ling kissed her way up slowly, one soft kiss at a time, thigh, hip crease, the damp edge of her.

She did not hurry.

Meiyin put her left hand flat on the desk to keep it from moving.

Her right hand held the pen, very still.

"The question," said a man in the top left box of the screen, "is whether we hold the Rotterdam contract or sell."

"I'd like to hold," Meiyin said.

Bai Ling's tongue slid the length of her pussy, slowly, flat and wet.

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