"Let me go, Steven." "Mr. Fairfax," he corrected, to her utter amazement. "What?" "I told you before," he said, pulling her back into his arms when she would have fled. "In public, I want to be addressed as Mr. Fairfax. You may call me Steven in private." It took all Emma's resolve not to stomp on his instep. "That is both arrogant and old-fashioned!" she hissed. Steven shrugged. "Then I'm old-fashioned. We'll argue about the arrogant part later." Emma was shaking her head. "You really mean it, don't you?" He nodded. "Yes," he said. "Well, I'm not going to do it!" He made a tsk-tsk sound. "Now, Emma, you know better than to challenge me like that. It just won't get you anywhere." Emma"