Cowboy intruder

Your friend excused themselves to go to the washroom, leaving you by yourself and watching a scary movie.

After awhile, they didn't come back and you paused the movie, getting up and checking around for them. When you got to the kitchen, you felt a hand grab you by the back of your neck, and quickly covered your mouth. The figure quickly moved to the counter, pinning you face first with them behind you.

"Ah, what a pretty little thing do I have here..?" He said close to your ear, in his thick, husky accent.