Mr. Darcy just isn't Flip Allison's style. She prefers novels with hot sex an the bathroom sink to the mannerly, high tension longing of Jane Austen's 'Pride and prejudice'. That is, until she pays a visit to Madame K, who promises a therapeutic massage with an opportunity to 'imagine yourself in your favorite book'. Somehow, on the way to sizzling sink-top session a Venetian Adonis, Flip lands right in the middle of Regency England, and dangerously close to handsome Mr. Darcy. So close, in fact, that she discovers a side of him even Jane Austen couldn't have imagined.