Disclaimer: Not mine, merely borrowed for a moment.
For the Seven Deadly Sins Challenge - This week's sin is Lust
Boromir found the elvish women beautiful, elegant, but curiously boneless, as if they might melt away at his touch. Yet the curve of a breast, the sight of long fingers brushing aside a dark curl, the scent of jasmine – these things aroused in him such a shock of desire that he was left breathless.
He hungered suddenly for the company of his own kind: solid fleshy women of warmth and passion who could laugh and kiss away all memory of pain. That sun- ripened girl at Edoras – cool, but what fire in her eyes! Yes, she would be such a one. Eowyn.