First I'll lay out the story, sorry it's a long read. I hit a club I usually never go to with my wingman. It was late afternoon on a Sunday of Memorial Day weekend so my expectations were low. We weren't really out to game, just to have a few beers and see some jiggly ladies. An HB7 (petite, blonde, curly hair) gets on stage and she's looks like she's having a great time up there so I drag my ass to the stage and make really quick small talk with her, get a laugh, and she tells me its her first day ever dancing. I immediately called bullshit but she proved it later. I go back to our table and watch the game/dancers. We chat with a couple really cool dancers who share some nerdy interests with us. I'm not consciously in state, nor do I feel any AA since I know the usual customer/dancer relationship doesn't lend itself to closes (I have hooked up with a couple dancers and like to think I know how to handle them) and this really opens up the room for us with dancers coming by to chat quite a bit. So the HB7 come by and sits and we talk for quite a while. She dances for me, only charges for half and then comes back and dances a few for free. She tells me I should call her and I ignore the comment and just continue to talk. When I finally tell her I'm leaving she makes me take out my phone and take her number. Side note: she's been kissing me on the lips and getting really touchy feely). I text her almost two days later to ask how her knees were (swollen from that first night on the floor). Here's my problem. She texts me the next night and asks if I have a truck to help her move since she just got kicked out of her place (long story, typical stripper drama). I politely decline and she continues to text just to say hi. I don't think she's gaming me and I'm fully prepared to jump ship but she seems pretty into me. What's my next play? What would you guys do?