Lucky Baby by Layla Valentine

Jay lives by his luck

Well I’m gonna deal him a wildcard. I’m carrying his baby. He’s a rags to riches story.

Bad boy, turned world-class poker player.And of course, he’s irresistible; Ocean-blue eyes, and rugged good looks,Filthy-rich and filthy-minded.He’s cocky as the King of Spades,Mine, if only for a night.But he left me something to remember him by, He put an ace in the hole. I’m going to up the ante, I’m gonna tell him he’s got a lucky baby on the way.