||Mustafa||

"Your mother grows worried about you, Mustafa. You ought to visit her more, you know she wishes to see you before you leave for the months." Fatma spoke softly to me, as she traced circles on my chest.

We were currently in my room, as we both laid in my bed, skin on skin as my eyes were on the window, watching the birds fly by. "I know, Fatma. I am just busy, and can only do so much. And lately, I haven't been pleased with how she treats people."

She treated Nemiah with such cruelty that I had not wanted to see her for the next few days..but I couldn't be cruel.

"Mahidevran has been a kind woman. You know your mother would never cause such displeasure to anyone. "Fatma sat up, her brown almost black eyes studying me.

"That is where we come to a disagreement. What she done at dinner was uncalled for, and she had no right to decide where Nemiah goes." I sat up, before getting out of bed and getting dressed slowly.

//Fatma POV//

Really?! Her again? I couldn't help but glare at Mustafa as he had his back to me." Where are you going, my Sultan? We have all day to do whatever we wish?"I asked in a sweet tone.

"I am meeting up with someone, who I promised I would give my time to. "

I was silent before I laughed queitly. Nemiah. Has to be. She's the only one who is after to steal Mustafa from me. I didn't want to risk the chance, so, I stood up from the bed and walked over to him, before I wrapped my arms aorund his waist and kissed the back of his neck. "Come and lay with me just for a little more, my Sultan. Then you can go and spend the rest of the day if you wish with her." I walked around to the front of him, so he could get a good look at me, before I leaned up and kissed him on the lips.

"Fatma.."he murmured and I shushed him before I backed him to the bed.

Mustafa is mine! And I will do whatever it takes to make it stay that way.

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Made it short so I can post at least three or so a day. Anyways, vote, comment, share!