I went to see her this morning. She actually wasn't in a bad mood, which is odd for her.
We were talking about work stuff for a few minutes. Everything was fine but I could sense there was definitely a sense of uneasiness. I knew I couldn't just pretend it didn't happen, so before I left I said "by the way, if you get an email from me entitled "pdf" then just delete it, I think my e-mail has a virus, a few of my friends said they'd received spam from my address"
Then she said "oh, really? Yeah I got that too. I opened both of them this morning" (There's 2 of them see)
Cue an awkward silence. Fucking poker face central. I honestly didn't know what the fuck to say. I thought I'd covered myself nicely with my virus cover story, but then I thought, "hang on, if she opened both of them then she deffo read them. And the fact that she opened both means that the content of the first one didn't deter her in the slightest from examining what was behind door number 2, she obviously wanted to see what was in the second one as well"
Then she hit me with the corker: "should I delete it in that case?"
I was just standing there dumb struck. I mean, What the fuck was I supposed to say now? So at this stage I've ascertained that she definitely got the email and she deffo opened both of them, despite the file names being pretty explicit. And if she opened both of them then she must have at the very least seen the cover of both. Even if she didn't read the contents, the cover pretty much cuts to the chase. You'd know straight away what you're about to read, it's not exactly vague in its description.Yet despite their explicit sexual file names and contents, they were still sitting in her email inbox? She didn't delete them. I mean, if you received a random e-mail from a work colleague about oral sex and the female orgasm, you'd delete it right? Unless of course you actually wanted to keep it for future reference
All this was racing through my head whilst I was trying to formulate a response that wasn't awkward. But I kept thinking "what a dirty bitch". Eventually I just said "yeah, I don't know whats in it but just delete it to be on the safe side". Then she said "right, ok, I'll do that later, thanks Billy". I said "no problem, see you at lunch", and I left. That was it.