If you’re going to live in this house, there’s rules you have to obey. You’re not going to go to anymore gay bars or talk about your disgusting lifestyle around here. And you are never, ever to see him again.
I never loved him. And even if I did, I’d never ask him to put my needs above his or be something he’s not to make me happy. I’d tell him if he’s not getting what he wants, then go find it someplace else.