D is for dangerous- a hot, burning flame

I is for irresistible- a prize I need to claim

R is for racy, you naughty thing, you

K is for kinky, lace looks good too

Bro woke up and winced as he sat up. He was sore all over. He gritted his teeth as he poked a burgeoning hickey on his neck. He looked over and saw that Dave had already left for school and in his place was a little piece of folded paper. He opened it up and read the quick acrostic poem with a smile. He had used his real name, that sweety. He shook his head and tucked the note into his boxers and fell back asleep.

Love you too Dave.