Suleyman's Study Room

With my chin raised to his eye level I smiled back in a challenging way According to Afife the ladies of the Harem are in service to Sultan Suleiman did you know I am from the same home town as your Queen Smiling I looked at Hatice moving my chin at the feel of his finger

I shook my head as a no trying to hide my mumbled laughs at the image of her being a cat towards my brother.

Rumesya is a free spirited adventurous young Hatun as you can see she could be in my service but I wonder if that will be enough to satisfy her curious nature

What his property he had made no marking on me to claim me as his what was he going to do break me in like a horse that sounded too painful Yes but I am not yours Hunkarim I have parents my mother is a french dress maker my farther a painter. I let my eyes sparkle if he wanted me part of this Harem he would have to prove it I could easily escape

Oh a dressmaker how lovely I thought such a crafty family she comes from

She does come from a very talented family of the arts that is a very rare thing isn't it brother

I looked at him encouragingly

I kept my feet firmly on the ground my eyes following his every movement he made No not at all when I first arrived we were searched in places a young girl like me should not experience and who will get the honour to take me to bed then Turning my head to Hatice I let a small smile form on my lips Yes I do like to sit outside with a blank canvas and paint but their are nothing here but concrete wall which confide me within them Unknown to them I still had plans to run from here then he would look like the foolish king I was my own person

I looked at Hatice hoping she wouldn't get into trouble for taking a likening to me I placed my arms behind my back and started to pace the room looking around. Ok I could do a sketch of the Queen if you think that it is good enough I could then draw you but if we had met on different circumstances me not being you're prisoner I would tell you that your eyes are of an interest to me I smiled curling my lips

They were both as stubborn as each other but he showed no attraction to her.

Maybe you should start with my brother now is not the best time for Mahidevran should I be present when she draws you or do you wish to be alone

I gave my brother a look I wondered if he could tell what I was thinking

I kept my gaze on him I already felt comfortable in his presence I shall be agree to that as you said this is you're kingdom Feeling his gaze on me I turned my head away running my fingers down my neck flicking the end of my hair

Ok I shall leave you to alone then Brother you know where I am if you need me

With a cheeky smile I turned and left the room

I let him lead me unto two big cushions within close proximity with each other I looked elsewhere as I sat down sinking into the cushion stretching out my legs to the other side of me. If I turned my head towards his face then we would be face to face. Do you mind being alone with me Hunkarim? It is just that I thought Hatice liked me but clearly I am just being used as a pawn piece in a chess game between you two. I looked at him and sighed

No I do not think that of myself but in this situation I do. I am a determined young lady if I want someone I shall get it somehow I always find a way no matter what so you see I am not that lovely after all I grinned watching him taking my hand I wanted him to see the real Rumesya not an act of somebody I am not I want you to see the real me and now I want to see the real you

Relaxing into my cushion I close my eye's feeling his hands massaging my skin outstretching my fingers as if to grab mmmmm you are very skilled with your hands Hunkarim but you are caressing the wrong place. Who am I? Let me see what to tell you. The real me is passionate about art,horses and right now your hand. I am my own mind and I am different I can not be easily brought with jewels,rubies and fine garments I like simple things like poems that is the way to my heart write me a poem or sonnet and I am all yours. I do have a terrible habit of standing up for myself if you push me around I will speak my mind I get the tongue from my mother His caressing me was blissful but that was not where I wanted to be touched. Retracting my hand I turned around so my back was to him pulling my hair back from my shoulder I could feel his breath on my skin and looked at him My shoulder is rather aching would you mind if you do you can always go back to caressing my arm I leant my arm that he was caressing over his lap with an eyebrow raised outstretching my legs over my cushion leaning back my body resting against his again I closed my eye's [color=#cc6699]And a bit forward too!

I sank into myself not knowing what he wanted from me now. Standing up I went and stood behind him removing all my items of clothing letting them fall down into his lap holding my breasts I returned to him wrapping his arms around my body as I rested his head against his chest Yes I like to read poetry and I look forward to reading yours about me think of my body as a blank scroll of paper seduce me with your words or simply hold me in your arms

I wasn't suppose to undress in front of him so soon what would he think of me now I tilted my head staring up into his eyes. I don't know why I took my clothes off! I was just letting you see the real me in body form I am young and act on impulse His lips were warm and I felt myself kissing him back raising my body to his height placing my forehead against his I don't want to be your favourite slave girl do not shower me with lavish gifts to try and keep me happy like you do the others just be Sultan Suleyman and I shall be you're Rumesya the slave girl who seeks to know this man sitting right in front of her if you would like that too I would be happy to keep you company if you ever get lonely and I think if we both find each other attractive in a sexual way that you be very gentle I hope I was not being to demanding I was just pouring out what I felt I did like him and I wanted to mean something to him other than just another slave girl he bedded I wanted to leave an imprint