A Better Man Book 4
Copyright© 2026 by G Younger
Chapter 3
Young Adult Sex Story: Chapter 3 - 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
Darius (aka Dare) Rossetti had called Megan, David’s bookkeeper and Dare’s source of project cash. David made him call her because he was a big wuss and didn’t want to be bothered. Megan had all kinds of stupid rules, like insisting Dare give her actual receipts, which could be a pain in the neck when he bought stuff on the dark web. Dare called because he wanted to fly to LA to pitch an idea to David. He’d requested an extra ticket for his new girlfriend, Faith Sanders.
They were in a cab headed to David’s townhouse.
“You know I could ask my mom for the money,” Faith said. “It would be a lot less stressful.”
Her parents owned Sanders Clay, which manufactured clay pipes and other masonry products. The company had been in business for nearly 150 years and employed over 500 people in the small town of Logan, Ohio.
“It’s not just the money; David has contacts who can take our concept and monetize it.”
“I understand wanting to make money, but I thought you said he was just a dumb jock. I think the exact phrase was, ‘David is a jocktard.’”
Dare flinched.
“Don’t let him hear you say that. He fancies himself more than that, but he’s delusional,” Dare said.
“He is good-looking. Do you think he’d let me have my picture taken with him so I could join his DavidOnly website?” Faith asked.
Dare glanced over and saw the telltale quiver of her left eye, signaling she was yanking his chain. Dare might have shared that David somehow snagged any woman he set his eyes on and that Faith had to be wary of his charms. But Faith wasn’t David’s usual type because she was a nerd who wore glasses and had unfortunate curly hair. She was in an oversized t-shirt and baggy shorts, which hid her figure.
The problem was that David might hit on her if he knew Faith was Dare’s girlfriend.
Faith and Dare had met at a talk on multithreaded parallelism by MIT’s Software Design and Engineering program. She’d caught Dare’s attention when she asked probing questions about his VR product that had failed because it was too expensive.
The cab dropped them off in front of David’s townhouse, where Pam, Cassidy, and Tracy lived. Megan told him that was where David stayed until the dorms opened again.
“I hope he’s at home,” Dare mumbled as he reached the front door.
“You didn’t call ahead?” Faith asked.
Dare waved her off.
“It’s better that he isn’t prepared.”
Dare could almost feel Faith’s ‘Eyes of Judgment’ boring into the back of his head as he rang the doorbell. Cassidy opened the door and looked at Dare, then Faith, before looking back at Dare.
“This is new,” Cassidy said. “Did you find this one behind the taco place?”
Dare didn’t need to stand there to serve as a nucleation site for Cassidy’s boiling gossip, so he pushed his way in.
“Where’s David?” Dare asked.
“He’s up in Tracy’s room. Go on up; you can leave your bags by the door.”
Dare turned to Faith, saying, “Let’s get this over with.” He grabbed her hand and pulled her up the stairs. He found the door closed and decided it was best to surprise David, so he opened it.
“Oh, shit,” Dare muttered.
David was standing naked with his back to them and a towel around his neck. Dare could hear the shower running where he guessed Tracy was.
“Cassidy? What did I tell you about perving on me...” David trailed off as he turned around and gasped. “Dude!”
Dare froze as he saw David’s big smile; Dare could only blink as David walked toward him with his hand out.
“Hi, I’m David. Who might you be?”
Dare’s mind re-engaged when he saw his blushing girlfriend shake David’s hand.
“I’m Faith. Dare wanted to surprise you.”
“Mission accomplished. Maybe you could give me a moment to put some clothes on. It’s a beautiful morning; we could go to the roof to catch up,” David said.
“Let go of his hand and quit staring,” Dare hissed.
“Oh, sorry,” Faith said as she blushed even more.
Dare grabbed the door handle and closed it.
“He seems nice,” Faith said.
Dare mentally slapped his forehead. His girlfriend had already fallen under the stupid boy’s spell.
David warned Tracy that Dare was there with a girl. Tracy wanted to go with him to see if Dare had found an actual girlfriend or if she was just a friend.
David found his two guests with their heads together, furiously whispering. When they saw David and Tracy, they shut up.
“Faith, I’d like you to meet my girlfriend, Tracy,” David said by way of introduction. “Would you like a Cream Pie?”
Dare and Faith both blinked in response, then Faith sucked in her breath and covered her face. Dare gave David a look that promised pain.
Tracy chuckled and said, “Hi, Dare, long time no see. Cream Pie? I’d like one, Tiger.”
David realized how that’d sounded and quickly opened one of the cabinets, pulling out a box labeled ‘Oatmeal Cream Pies.’
Faith giggled when she realized her mistake.
“I’d love one,” Faith said, adding, “Now I can say that David A. Dawson gave me a cream pie and be telling the truth.”
Everyone took one except Dare, who didn’t find the humor in it. That told David that his nerdling buddy liked Faith.
“What brings you to LA?” David asked.
“Two things. The first is that I have a new project Faith and I are working on that I need funding for. The second is an investment opportunity that I need a loan to participate in,” Dare said.
“You didn’t tell me about the investment,” Faith said.
“I told you about the business Professor Jenkins is starting. He needs seed money and has been going to friends and family for investors. If his idea works, he plans to do an IPO,” Dare said.
“What’s your idea?” David asked.
“Many courses are being offered at all levels via remote access. What’s missing in that setting is a way to really ask questions if you don’t understand a topic. We want to offer an AI experience to assist or even teach different subjects,” Dare said.
“What makes this unique?” David asked.
“It will use the virtual reality software we developed for football,” Dare said.
“And the AI will evolve to recognize the best way for the individual to learn,” Faith said. “It incorporates the four learning styles and focuses either on one or on a combination of the four to teach the subject.”
“What are the four ways?” Tracy asked.
“Spatial learning, sometimes called visual learning, focuses on seeing and observing things, including pictures, diagrams, written directions, and more.
“Reading/writing learners prefer to learn through written words. While there’s some overlap with spatial learning, this type of person gets the best results when writing and reading articles or books. Some of the best results come from keeping a diary, looking up words in a dictionary, and searching the Internet for just about everything.
“Tactile learners do so via experiencing or doing things.
“Finally, auditory learners prefer to listen to a lecture rather than read written notes, and they often use their own voices to reinforce new concepts and ideas. For example, they read aloud to themselves,” Faith said.
“Where are you at with this, and what do you need from me?” David asked.
“I thought you said he’d be hard to sell?” Faith asked Dare.
“If Dare flies across the country to sell me on something, I take him at his word,” David said.
“We need money to buy stuff. It will be off-the-shelf this time, so the end product should be fairly inexpensive. Then I need test subjects; I was hoping we could use your kids,” Dare said, then shut up.
David noticed that Dare was learning how to handle David. The old Dare would’ve tried to delve into all the details that he thought David wanted to know. But David wanted high-level info and trusted Dare to figure out all the rest.
“Give me a number,” David said.
Dare told him, and David noticed Faith flinch. That told David that Darius was trying to pull a fast one and ask for more than he wanted before walking in.
“I’ll authorize half of that for now. If you need more, write up a proposal for Megan, and I’ll release more funds on her okay. Now, tell me about your professor’s deal,” David said.
“He’s building an improved AI, one that can solve human-level problems, not just address specific tasks. He plans to build generative models using deep learning, leveraging even larger amounts of data to train an AI system to handle problems of much greater scope.
“His goal is to develop the next generation of AIs,” Dare said.
“You said he’s looking for angel investors?” David asked.
“What are those?” Tracy asked.
“An angel investor is a wealthy person who invests his or her own money in a company—usually a start-up in the early stages of development,” Faith explained. “They expect to take ownership positions in the companies they support because their capital is unsecured—they have no claim on the company’s assets.”
“I’ve heard he’s willing to give one percent interest in his company for $10,000,” Dare said.
“Which would entitle you to one percent of the stock when they do their IPO?” David asked.
“I think so.”
“Does he have a written prospectus with the investment details?” David asked.
“I can ask,” Dare said.
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