EPOV
"You invited whom?" Bella asked incredulously.
"I didn't invite her, she invited herself." I said. "I just said you make amazing paintings and she said, she wanted to see them."
"Bullshit." she said, "Why would she want to see my paintings, when she can see and buy any famous artist's paintings."
"She really loved your art-piece. May be that's why..." I suggested.
"Why did she take a lift from you in the first place?" she asked.
"What? Her chauffeur was stuck in traffic, so she..."
"So, you thought 'Oh! Let me give her a lift. I'm not gonna get a chance like this again!'" she snorted.
"No. I didn't offer her a lift. I swear... What's wrong with you, Bella? She asked herself, and I couldn't say 'No'. I'm a gentleman, after all." I said.
"I know you so well, Edward. During the whole ride, you would had to try hard to hide your grin, wouldn't you? I mean, your crush was with you, in your car." she folded her arms across her chest.
Oops! The disadvantage of having your best friend as your girlfriend- She knows everything about you!
"C'mon, Bella... I mean, she asked for lift and yeah, I got a bit excited..."
"Huh! Gosh, you have no shame, Edward."
"C'mon... It was a harmless excitement." I chuckled. "Sorry. And..." I said, "She's coming on Saturday. Here." I said.
"Gosh! Edward, I feel like I want to slap you."