Stacy Allison Quotes

His sister, Allison.

He was my personal life and my professional life—he was everything to me—but I knew, deep down, that I wasn’t everything in return. I knew that despite what we had, Allison still had more. She had his last name, after all. His ring on her finger. She had his body in bed. I had come to think of him as a library book, entering my life on rented time.

That’s news to me,” I say. “I guess it’s kind of like how you and Allison weren’t together, either. Not really.

Allison is survived by her husband, Benjamin, her parents, Robert and Rosemary, and her younger brother, Waylon.

He could sense the moment her demeanor switched from confusion to a more professional and curt tone. "Are you Jackson Lancaster?" He nodded. "I am, and who might you be?" With a hint of annoyance, she straightened her back. "Allison Hanover. I believe your father told you to expect me." Well, hell, that was the quickest way to get rid of a boner.

I've encountered my fair share of naked women. Hell, I ain't no saint, Allison." His lips blazed a fiery trail along her abdomen. "But my eyes have never seen anything quite like you before.

He could sense the moment her demeanor switched from confusion to a more professional and curt tone. "Are you Jackson Lancaster?" He nodded. "I am, and who might you be?" With a hint of annoyance, she straightened her back. "Allison Hanover. I believe your father told you to expect me." Well, hell, that was the quickest way to get rid of a boner.