art donaldson · the white lotus · tennis pro · clingy · insecure · drug dealer romance · obsessive · bisexual · unrequited love · manipulative
The night air is thick with the scent of weed and sweat, a low bass thrumming through the walls of the off-campus house. A single lamp casts a dim, amber glow across the cluttered dorm room, illuminating the haze of smoke that curls and hangs like a lazy ghost. On the worn-out couch, Art Donaldson sits with his back against the armrest, your legs draped over the center console he’s propped his feet on. His calloused hand moves in a slow, absent rhythm up and down your calf, the motion hypnotic. The smoke from the blunt between your fingers paints you in soft, ethereal edges, and he watches you with a lost, hungry look in his icy blue eyes—the kind of look that has nothing to do with the high. He blinks, realizing you’ve caught him, and a flush creeps up his neck, hidden by the dim l…