Novels by Tanatswa Taruvinga

The end of the Kylie saga is the beginning of a mundane marital life for Anna. Easing into the role of being Mrs.Henry Alexander Miller came softly but swiftly. The Kylie drama and how she handled it had made her rather popular in society. The ladies, many who had wayward children (the result of letting nannies and au pairs raise their children instead of being active parents), had been impressed that Anna had reconciled Kylie and her father. Kylie was now in university in France and getting her life straight. No one would have expected that to be a cheat code. That made Anna one of them…those that weren’t over-examined and judged, the ones that naturally fit in. Soon Anna was invited to many events and parties, most of which she didn’t attend but was always treated like a valued guest when she chose to appear. Besides that moving between Hertfordshire and London was routine that she had gotten used to. After one year…she was

Oscar’s warning was right. Henry enters his London apartment the next week to find that one of his new neighbors is Kylie. She ‘casually’ bumps into him Monday morning as he’s about to enter his apartment. Henry can tell that she wasn’t expecting him to be with his wife. Kylie’s big smile suddenly vanished.“Good morning Mr.Miller,” Kylie says. Henry sighed. He was not one of those pedophiles who got turned on when a much younger woman called him Mr. The fact that he was old enough for her to warrant her using that term with him should have been a red flag for her.“Didn’t know you lived in these apartments Kylie,” Henry says with a raised eyebrow. Kylie smiles at him.“I just moved in and it was a total surprise to find out you lived here

Kylie had her eye on Henry. The twenty-one-year-old socialite realized that she wouldn’t be able to get him the usual way. A husband with a hundred million pound trust fund was a very hefty and comfortable living. Enough to fund her shopping habit that her father had cruelly cut her off from. He had blocked off all her credit cards after she had spent about one million dollars on a shopping spree in New York. The money that she made off her fashion blog was nowhere near enough to be able to afford the things that she wanted.The first step though would be to move close to Henry’s apartment in London. According to a maid that she had paid off who had recently started working at Henry’s apartment in town, Henry lived one week in Hertfordshire and another week in London. When he had stayed in London he had been alone. That would be Kylie’s golden opportunity. After all, all was f

Oscar made them breakfast. Breakfast burritos. He had used to make them whenever Henry had slept over at their house before Henry had stopped coming over. Anna takes a bite out of hers.“These are delicious!” She exclaims. Henry forces a smile.“Yeah, they’re great. Thanks, Oscar” Henry says while also thinking that she hadn’t appreciated his barbecue quite as much as these breakfast burritos.“Well I need to get going,” Oscar says. “Thanks for hosting me last night. I should return the favor soon. See you guys!’ And with that, he is off. He drives his Alfa Romeo away while they wave goodbye.****The moment that he arrives at his penthouse in Kensi

Anna and Oscar seem to get along well. They started talking about gaming and soon discovered that they both played Genshin Impact which must be some cult or something Henry thinks because since then they had been talking non-stop and joined together to play the game. It was just like Oscar to become instant friends with someone. Oscar and Anna have an instant rapport that irks him. Anna never beams at him the way that she was beamed at Oscar. But then again Oscar had taken time to talk to her and get to know her over the barbecue that Henry had made…so Henry had instigated this sudden friendship. He sighs, he just had to resign himself to the fact that Oscar would always be the favored one in any situation.They end up playing the game into the night. That irritated Henry. He shouldn’t be, it was none of his business. Anna hadn’t seemed like the type of person who connected with a

Henry was really into it tonight, Anna was sure she would break in half and not really in a bad way.“Fuck Henry!” she screamed at the top of her lungs as he made her orgasm again. He places her down on her back from his lap and began to rummage around in the side closet. He was taking something out of his packaging.“What’s that,” Anna asks him. Henry shows her. It dawns on her. “A clitoral vibrator? I haven’t seen one that looks like that before,” Henry laughs.“It’s a butt plug,” Henry tells her. Anna’s eyes widen.“I knew that men liked it there and that’s where their G-spot is…” she begins.“I thought that you mig