Jill - Chapter 1 ? Phone Call

I was at home, playing online chess when my phone started to ring. It was Jill. I felt blood rushing to my face. My heart was already galloping. I hadn?t seen her more than three months. Back then she told me that we should stop dating and should just be friends. It was very hard for me, but there was nothing I could do. ?I need your help, George,? she said. Her voice was strange. As if she had problems breathing. And somehow tremulous. That frightened me. ?Jill, are you all right?? I asked. ?No, I am not. Sorry for disturbing you, but would you please come as soon as possible,? she said and explained where she was. I knew the street. Just two blocks away. I put on my shoes, and ran out. The street looked deserted. A couple of second later, I saw her. Jill was standing on the sidewalk, leaning against a tree trunk. She was wearing a simple dark green dress that almanbahis şikayet was accentuating her slim figure and black high-heeled pumps with pointed toe. I drew closer. She managed a faint smile as she saw me. I noticed that her face was very pale, her blue eyes frightened and confused. There was moisture on her cheeks. Still leaning on the tree, she bent her head down looking at her feet, as if ashamed of something. ?Jill, what happened?? She hiccupped. Then I saw that her left leg was bent at the knee as if she was trying not to put much weight on it. The heel of her pump wasn?t touching the ground. I couldn?t help glancing at the delicate curve of her calf. As I got beside her, she reached out, took my hand and looked at me. The tears in her eyes were disturbing to me, the pain in them, even more. ?Jill, did you hurt your ankle?? I asked. ?My almanbahis canlı casino ankle! No it?s fine.? It really looked fine. The black stocking made it look more seductive than ever. ?I can?t believe that such thing could happen to me. It was a big pick-up truck. I think the driver was drunk. I was about to cross the street when he nearly ran me over. I jumped aside but?the bumper caught me. He didn?t even stop?? With trembling hand, she touched cautiously her left thigh. Her hand jumped back as if she had laid it on burning embers. ?I should call?? I started. ?I already called 911. They are coming. I just wanted you to be with me. That?s why I called you. Sorry for?? Jill said. ?Let me help you sit down.? ?At first it didn?t hurt much. I felt just an unpleasant numbness. I was even able to put weight on it but after a couple of minutes?? almanbahis casino Supporting her back, I helped her sit down. She started to moan as I was doing that. Then I kneeled beside her and hugged her. Her perfume woke up pleasant memories. She snuggled against me as a frightened pet. Her fitful breathing was tickling my neck. Gradually, she calmed down a little. A dark blond lock of hair was hanging before her eyes. I brushed it away, then kissed her temple. She whimpered. Finally, the ambulance appeared. I moved aside as the paramedics brought a stretcher and placed it beside Jill. ?Her leg is hurt,? I explained. Jill pointed at her thigh and looked aside. Her chin was trembling. One of the paramedics pulled her dress up and revealed the source of pain. Her black stocking was laddered. Under it, her thigh looked bruised and slightly swollen. ?Give me the splint!? the paramedic said to his colleague. Then he removed Jill?s elegant pump, and tossed it casually aside. My eyes fixed on the delicate arch of her foot, then on the outlines of her toes, visible through the black stocking. I bent down and took the pump.