Madame Thénardier woke from her uncomfortable sleep due to her husbands animistic grunts that grew louder by the minute. "Dirty git." she hissed whilst kicking his sleeping body that once embraced her to the other side of their bed and the covers moved with the man as she did so. The absence of the blanket revealed Thénardier's ever growing bulge which was scarcely hidden by the thin material of his smirked at the familiar sight and montage of heated memories came flashing back causing a warm feeling down in the pit of her stomach. This feeling increased as she slowly crawled over to straddle her monsieur and kiss him lightly on the lips, continuing to place chaste kisses down his jawline she slowly slide her hand down and lightly scratching the surface of his body as she did so. Her husband woke up to this and grunted as pleasure washed over him. Thénardier pushed her of him and rolled her onto her back and this time he was on top. "Morning love" she practically purred as he lowered his head to kiss the soft sensitive spot on her pale neck causing her to moan softly.

"Morning" he grunted, he realised she was still dressed "Why do you still have a corset on?"

A flash of annoyance spread across Madame Thénardier's face as her husband stopped what he was doing to ask her this. "You left me to deal with your drunken heard last night, I practically passed out when I finally got to bed, sorry to be a inconvenience to you." she snapped in response.

"Woah, I was just asking" he smirked "no need to snap my darling" he bent his head down to cover her mouth with his, kissing her with all the passion he had building up inside of him. his hands wrapped around his wife and moved to her corset and tried to remove it, he pulled away from their intense kiss. "Bloody things." he snapped getting frustrated at his failure to release his wife from this suffocating piece of clothing.

"You're useless!" She huffed, pouting as she took the job on board "Do I have to do everything around here?, You really are a life long shit you know-" she stopped her babbling mid sentence as she realised every last drop of her monsieur's attention was drawn to her now revealed chest.

He merely smirked in response to her harsh words and greedily engulfed the beautiful site that she had just displayed right before his very eyes. "Ah..." he whispered hotly in her ear causing her breathing to fasten and her body to quiver under his breath "That is why you love me so very much." he lifted her chin and winked at her before crashing his lips upon hers once again and massaging her pale breasts in his hands. As the kiss grew deeper the passion raised, their tongues danced gracefully savoring every sweet flavor discovered and appeasing the harmonious moans escaping from the couple. Thénardier's hands stroke his woman's legs and lifts up her skirts, the kiss breaks as he moves moves the kiss down towards her exposed chest and lightly bites a pale nipple causing Madam Thénardier to squirm in excitement.

The couple regrettably spring apart when they hear their bedroom door creak open.

"Mama I-" the little girl that stood there with bouncy brown curls stops mid-sentence as her eyes absorbs the sight in front of her.

"Eponine!" The couple scream scrambling of each other, fighting one another for the blanket to cover their naked forms. Eponine ran fast out of the room echoing screams throughout the inn as she does.

"Bugger!" Madam Thénardier cursed, she stood up and quickly throwing on her corset desperately trying to tie the lace together.

"Do you need any help with that?" large hands wind around her waist and hold her tightly against a muscular form

Silently smiling she goes to turn around and embrace him but stopping and slapping his hands away "Are you barking!" she practically bellows

Stumbling backwards from the sudden power of her voice, "I thought we could..." Thénardier stopped mid sentence as his wife shot him a venomous glare and ran after their daughter. "Perhaps not then..." he muttered to himself and crawled back into bed and let himself imagine the potential pleasure he could of felt only a few moments ago, with a sigh he fell silent as sleep once again, consumed him.