A Better Man Book 4
Copyright© 2026 by G Younger
Chapter 10
Young Adult Sex Story: Chapter 10 - A Better Man follows the talented David Dawson, who is brimming with charm, a messed-up love life, and many lessons that go far beyond the playbook. He’s setting the stage for winning the ultimate prize: a national championship. David is pulling out all the stops in his campaign, working his network to build a juggernaut while dealing with business calamities, completing his education, and navigating minefields in his love life.
Caution: This Young Adult Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Romantic Humor School Group Sex Cream Pie Oral Sex Safe Sex Slow
Phil introduced Sara to David, who thought she seemed like a nice enough girl. David took a picture of her and her driver’s license and sent it to Fritz for a background check. His security chief had hammered that into his head, so it was now second nature when it came to people who might be in his life.
He gave Phil money to put Sara in a motel for a week, giving David time to see what he could do for her.
She’d obviously latched onto Phil. His brother assured him that while he enjoyed having sex with Sara, he wasn’t looking for anything serious. David could see that her not having a place to stay bothered his brother.
David could understand because he’d helped a girl in high school; through his church, they found a family to take her in. In LA, he wasn’t as plugged in with the local church he attended sporadically, so he didn’t know if they did anything like that. He didn’t want to ask his mom until Fritz returned with his findings; until then, he wouldn’t mention Sara to her.
David’s mom was as bad as he was when he thought he should save someone. He was trying not to be the guy who thought it was his job to save everyone. That was due to Brook’s advice when Cassidy got hurt. Yes, he had money, but people had to take responsibility for their own situations. He didn’t feel bad about giving his brother money to help Sara as long as it didn’t turn into her sponging off his younger sibling.
David walked into the studio to do his podcast with Tracy. Someone had cued up Everybody Dance Now, an old house/hip-hop song with a techno nightclub feel. David struck a pose and then popped his hips back and forth to the beat.
He smiled when Tracy got up and joined him, and they danced around the studio to the energetic song. He admired his girlfriend’s moves; the ex-cheerleader had only gotten better with time. David had to focus to keep up with her gyrations.
When the song ended, the crew clapped and laughed at their antics. Rory walked in with a big smile; he’d observed their moment of frivolity.
“You know, you can do better than him,” Rory said to Tracy, giving her a winning smile. “Don’t get tricked; get out while you can.”
“I suppose you think you’d be a better alternative,” David jested.
Rory stopped and rubbed his chin.
“Like I said...”
“Hmm,” Tracy contemplated, then smiled at David. “I think I’ll keep this one.”
David acted like he was ten and stuck his tongue out at Rory.
“So, big guy, do you have to use both hands to hold it when you pee?” Rory asked.
David rolled his eyes, but as far as dick jokes went, it could be a lot worse.
“You’ve all seen it, so you know what I mean, right?” Rory asked the crew. “We all saw the video of David saving that girl. I mean, dude! Seriously! You’re going to give the rest of us men a complex.”
“And that’s why I picked him,” Tracy said.
“You guys realize we’ve been live since the music started?” Professor Blum asked.
’Thank God!’ David thought. He was glad the professor had stopped that line of discussion before Rory proverbially whipped his out so he and David could compare their manhood before a worldwide audience. His kids watched these! Knowing that kept David on his best behavior.
“My bad, dude,” Rory said and blushed.
David laughed because there wasn’t much else he could do. They should seriously reconsider live-streaming their podcast. But then crazy stuff like this would never see the light of day, which was why Professor Blum had changed the format for the spring.
David took his seat and pointed to a chair for Rory.
“Welcome, everyone, to our first installment of Trojan Inquirer for the spring semester. With me is Tracy Dole, my co-host. Our special guest is TV star Rory Walsh, who is currently filming a new TV series based on the Alex Turner stories, in which he will play Alex. And in case you haven’t guessed, Rory and I are friends.
“Before I forget, hit the like button and subscribe if you like our show. It helps us get the word out to more people when you do that,” David said.
The next fifteen minutes were focused on Rory and his new venture.
“So, the last I heard, the show didn’t have a name. Is that still the case?” David asked.
“Well, they have been kicking it around a bit. It was going to be called Moondust, after the first book in the series, but then someone wanted to call it Conclave, after the town where it all takes place. So far as I know, they’re still going with The Alex Turner Stories, but who knows where it will settle?”
“Well, I guess we’ll have to wait and see,” David said.
“By the way, Tracy asked me to bring some other guests,” Rory said.
“She’s in charge of booking people. It looks like she took the easy way out,” David quipped.
“Go easy on her. I volunteered,” Rory said.
“Who have you brought?” Tracy asked.
“I thought it might be nice to have David reunite with some of his new friends from Dubai. I was going to have Rawan Marwa, a food blogger whose birthday party David and I attended, but when she found out David was dating you, she bailed.
“Then I had an even better idea,” Rory said.
“He invited me,” Jill Lacier said as she walked onto the set.
Tracy sat stock-still, which worried David. He might have mentioned more than once during high school how he’d like to get to know Jill better, but that she was too young. David hadn’t yet shared with Tracy that he and Jill had spent some quality time while vacationing in Dubai.
Rory got up so Jill could take the seat next to David. She leaned down and kissed his cheek.
“Rory invited me out because one of the actors in his series bailed on him. He asked if I would come and read for the part of Natasha Mikhailov,” Jill said, pronouncing the name in a bad Russian accent. “And they hired me.”
Rory sat back and grinned like an idiot.
“You haven’t given up on me being in your little TV show, have you?” David asked.
“Nope. And we still haven’t cast the klutz, Ethan Brewer. He doesn’t appear until mid-season, so I’m holding out hope,” Rory said, then leaned forward. “And I’m ignoring the ‘little TV show’ quip, Mr. Huge Box Office Draw, because I know you can play a klutz.”
Tracy and Jill both nodded in agreement that David was a klutz.
“And I’ll even sweeten the deal,” Rory said. “My character and yours have a fight scene. You get to kick my butt.”
For the first time since Rory had been pestering him to play Ethan, David was interested; he was aware of Rory’s short MMA career. But this was just a staged fight. If this were a real fight, he had no doubt he could motivate Cassidy to get off her butt to train him to take out the poser. Besides, she’d given him shit about only training for football.
“You might have to get a stuntman to make it believable,” David said.
“Oh, really? Maybe we should take this outside,” Rory joked.
“Fine,” David complained. “You win; I’ll do your little TV show.”
Rory whooped in victory!
“And you said it to everyone who watches your podcast, so you can’t back out.”
“You’re going to owe me big for doing this,” David said. “Oh, and I have to get it cleared with the NCAA. And my agent will need to get involved.”
“Whatever. We just earned ourselves a prime-time fall slot instead of the planned summer release the studio wanted,” Rory said, revealing his real reason for luring David into doing the series. “Plus, with you on board, we can get some other A-listers to join you.”
David would have to reread the Alex Turner books so he’d be ready. At first, he wasn’t sure if he liked the lead character since he was part of the Mafia, but the quirky kid grew on him. It helped that he was a devious little shit, and there was plenty of action. By the end of the first book, David was rooting for Alex. He was looking forward to seeing the pages jump to the TV screen.
“I thought you’d already started filming,” David said.
“We have, but the first three episodes are set in Philadelphia. We start filming the Conclave stuff in a couple of weeks,” Rory said.
“I’ve got school and football. I wouldn’t be available to travel to Oklahoma until May,” David said.
“Conclave is a made-up town, so we’re filming it in McFarland, north of Bakersfield in Kern County.”
David suddenly had another reason to get his helicopter license. He doubted McFarland had an airport he could fly into, but there had to be somewhere he could land a helicopter. It would save him a lot of time commuting. He loved it when a plan came together.
The other big deal coming up this summer was a decision on NIL. He might be able to get paid for doing this, another big plus in his book.
David was really warming to this idea, now that he’d thought about it.
He pulled Tracy, Rory, and Jill aside once they’d finished the podcast.
“I’m going to my older brother’s place for dinner tonight. He’s in one of my classes where we’re doing a project, and we plan to work on it after we eat. I won’t get much of a chance to surf once football starts. Would you guys want to hit some waves and maybe stay for dinner?” David asked.
“Will Phil be there?” Jill asked.
“I can call him and see.”
“I’d like to see him, too,” Rory said.
“Okay, I’ll find out.”
“I’m sure Pam will want to come,” Tracy said.
“And if you invite her, you’d better ask Cassidy, or she’ll feel left out,” David said.
“Good catch,” Tracy said.
Rory said he’d take Jill since she rode with him to the podcast and was staying at a hotel not far from where he lived. He and Tracy started making calls for an impromptu surf outing, while David called his brother to warn him about the crowd coming. He also sent Kendrick a message to advise him that he’d agreed to do the TV show.
David paddled for his first wave, which had a sharp but small drop. It only took a heartbeat, but he realized it was a steep angle. He didn’t feel he was in any real danger because the waves weren’t that big. Yet, in the span of that heartbeat, David sensed this wasn’t going to end well.
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