Hey guys, I just want to thank everyone for reading. The response to the last chapter was the best ever! So I apologize that this one is a little short. And also it's, umm *cough* a little inappropriate. Well this is a "T" story. Love, Silver


He had seen her car when he got back home. He had also noticed that Mom's car was missing. But when he got inside, the house was totally dark. It hadn't seemed like Isabella was even in the house. But she obviously had been, because she was in his room, on his laptop right now.

"Isabella," Ferb said, "What are you doing?"

Her back was turned to him, but he could see she was shaking. She whispered something he could barely catch. "It was you."

And with those words Ferb knew what had happened. What Isabella had seen on his laptop. And he knew that his ruse was about to be torn down in a split second. In fact, it already had been.

But he chose to play dumb. "Pardon?" he said.

Isabella whipped around to face him. Ferb could see tears in her eyes, ready to fall. "It was you!" she screamed. "Wasn't it?" she said, in a softer voice.

Ferb hung his head.

Isabella began breathing heavily. "I can't believe it! Phineas has never seen any of these, has he? Phineas never emailed me! It was you the entire time!" Isabella began to scream at Ferb again. And those tears were falling. "Why Ferb? Why did you lie to me? You and Phineas! Did you think it was funny or something?" she sobbed.

That line Ferb could not take quietly. "Of course not!" he yelled back at her. "We would never try to hurt you Isabella."

"Well, guess what Ferb, if that's even your name, you did." She said coldly. She wiped a tear from her cheek. "I guess I know why you never emailed me now."

"Do you want to know why I did this, Isabella?" Ferb said quietly. "The entire time, I knew it was wrong to lie to you. I knew it! But I did it because I had to! You never wanted Ferb, you only wanted Phineas! That's all you ever wanted!" Ferb felt himself releasing all the frustration he had been holding inside since the moment Isabella left. "So I gave you Phineas! I just wanted to make you happy! And obviously it worked! Because the moment you came back, what was the first thing you noticed? Phineas! And who was the one that you flew by, without a second look? Me."

Isabella couldn't stop crying at this point. "But that's because I thought Phineas was the one who was writing to me! Thinking about me! Loving me! And I was only in love with the man who wrote me those letters! AND… IT… WAS… YOU!"

Isabella and Ferb both stopped dead and stared at each other. A whole new realization had just occurred. And neither knew what to do or say about it.

The silence was only punctuated by Isabella's quiet sniffles. Ferb grabbed a tissue and offered it to Isabella. But instead of taking the tissue, she grabbed Ferb's whole hand and pulled him close to her. A startled Ferb looked down and met her eyes.

"I've been in love with my pen pal from the second I got the first email from him." Ferb saw a certain emotion in Isabella's eyes, but couldn't place it. "I'm in love with YOU, Ferb. Helplessly in love. And now that I have you, I'm never going to let you go." And now Ferb recognized what he was seeing. Lust.

Isabella wrapped her arms around Ferb's long neck and pulled him to meet her lips. She was probably the sweetest thing he had ever tasted. He gently kissed her back, but clearly Isabella did not want gentle.

She vigorously kissed him back, pushing herself against him, and nibbling at his lips. She was weaving her hands in and out of his green hair, pulling, and grabbing, and just plain messing it up.

Ferb could barely stand the way Isabella was throwing herself on him. They both fell down onto his bed. Isabella continued to eagerly kiss him, moving to kiss his ears and neck. Meanwhile, she was running her hands down his shirt, unbuttoning as fast as she could. Before Ferb knew it, the shirt was being flung from the bed.

"It's even better seeing you shirtless the second time." She seductively giggled in his ear.

Ferb felt totally overwhelmed. One minute she was screaming at him, the next she was reenacting his wildest fantasies in front of him. This didn't make sense. He was a liar. And he was about two seconds from losing control and doing something they would both regret.

Ferb sat up against the headboard and attempted to stop Isabella. But she jumped onto his lap and continued kissing him. And by now her dress was off.

"Isabella…" he began.

"I love you." She moaned in his ear. The very words he had been desperate to hear. "I love you Ferb." Well, he had been even more desperate to hear those. Ferb was going to lose it. He was only human! And seeing Isabella like this… "I want you Ferb. I really want you."

He lost it. The only other things he heard that night was the creaking of his bed, and Isabella moaning his name, over and over and over.